Just
One Snowflake
By
R.e. Taylor
It
has been a long time
But
the memories are still clear
Waking
up on a December morn
Squinting
as your curtains opened
Just
to admire a new blanket of snow
So
pure and virginal, never disturbed
It
was so totally beautiful
But
that was many years ago
Now
there is palm trees and high heat
Christmas
trips to the beach
And
roasting snags under the bright sun
How
I pray for just one single snowflake
I
watch the skies and my hopes fade
No
snow again this year
God,
I miss seeing just one snowflake
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