The Day the Snow Fell

Snow falls, not too slowly

One flap falls on my cheek

Cool and moist

Like the fluffy eyelashes of a lover

One flake falls on my shoulder

The ones that can't be shaken off are gone in a flash

More and thicker

Falling down like a mother's

The older I get, the more I talk

Dense and warm

In the snow, young parents

All wrapped their outer garments

Wrapped around their children

And then, the three of them walked on together

The snow is getting heavier and heavier

The figures gradually blurred

The unseen warmth

Make this snowy day full of poetry