In all the world there's nothing like
The sound of infant falling snow.
It is the only noise that can
Reverse the time or make it slow.
The only sound that covers up
Our land with snowy blanket veil.
That makes all creatures fall asleep,
Protecting them from raging gale.
The only sound that dims the fuss
Of busy city streets and talks,
And wraps around in soft embrace
The passerby, who hastily walks.
It sweeps away all mess and grants
His gift of intact speckles sheet.
The time for all of us to dance
And celebrate the days we meet.
It is the only magic sound,
That comforts every sleepy soul.
The time for those who watch and hear.
The time when nature is a whole.
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PoetryTHE WINNER OF #ZODIACAWARDS2020 IN CATEGORY "POETRY" "But have you ever thought what makes you feel alive? That gentle ache when we are happy It makes us human beings." Hi everyone! Here you can see some of my art. These writings help me learn my i...
