Delicate unique shapes drift from the sky,
watch as the wind blows them all on by.
cold and elegant dancers they are,
staying longer than a single star.
freezing the air and nipping our face,
only to melt away without a trace.
strong enough to stop the grass,
but fragile enough to crunch under some mass.
laying out everywhere so silent and still,
turning the world white and so tranquil.
