Quietly settling down, sat on my palm... a snowflake. A different one. One i'll never see again. The most beautiful creation of nature. I longed for more. but warmth makes a snowflake melt. Now only in my mind forever, when it was theremy life spiraled out of my surroundings into this little joy and satisfaction. I sat and i stared. I looked away and it was gone.
And the snowflake died.