From above, white as - snow
down to Earth, greasy as - dirt
what could that be?
Right, it's SNOW
the manna from heaven
the cushion on the ground
the wonder of it all: "It came!"
Jumping in snow looking like feathers
building new creatures
mock fighting one's friends
all of it because of this transient material
still, when gone it's what memories are made of
a childhood with snow teaches special lessons
changes will come, nothing lasts, except memories
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