• Snowflakes fall gently down to the ground
    Falling down without making a sound.

    Watch them float from the cloudy gray sky
    As each passing second goes peacefully by.

    I can't imagine how they make them above
    But im sure God makes them with lots love.

    Snowflakes fall and whisper your name
    Children run and play all sorts of games.

    Snowflakes that melt on my nose and my lashes
    They might feel a lot better then scorching ashes.