Cradle the snowflakes with your eyes
& let their moisture drown your lips
'Cause its the last you'll see of them
Then - sit beside your cold, foggy window
And watch them fall to the ground
Witness chance dissolve
And hope evaporate before your eyes
Tiptoe around the thoughts
To calm your hurting heart
Because although I play one in the snow –
I never said I was an angel
Naomi S.J. || 5:37 PM