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This Cold Winter Day


(poems go here) Peeking through a small break in the tree I see the flurries dive through the sky They flutter to the ground, and it catches on my knees I study it, I admire its uniqueness I look all around me So white and so clean It reminds me of a white tiger So beautiful, yet so mean To be able to scare us With just one look I can see how their similar Not just by their looks It circles around me Radiating purity It takes my breath away Not only from its allure But from icy winds of this cold winter day
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