A Snowflake
By Harriet Louise Jerome
I am just a little snowflake,
Soft and white and fluttering,
Light enough to drift on breezes –
Just a whisper of a thing.
Beautiful as truth, and graceful
As a pure ennobling thought,
For, to Nature’s law obedient,
Perfect symmetry I sought.
Just a stainless, glistening snowflake,
Just a bit of God’s own love,
Caught and crystalized in whiteness,
Wafted from the heavens above.
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