Seamless Transformations

I wonder if the raindrop feels its transition into a snowflake

Fragile, subtle beauty forms as the warmth silently escapes

In a blink, the wandering drizzle stars, freezing patterns on my window

As the salty teardrops gently fall leaving imprints on my pillow

The seamless transformations, of a black heart, as it burns

Or the flawless, painful feeling of the broken as it turns

Smoothly the fracture takes its toll, leaving unique mosaic tracks

The beauty in survival comes, when we change, where we are at

The blessing in the broken and the healing of a soul

That we never would have grown from, had the snowflake never formed