People are like snowflakes
Small and frail
No one is the same
But they all fall
And some crumble
The all are cold at times
And melt for one persons touch
But when they fall
The wind can carry them up high
And when the crumble they turn to snow
And that snow is like the world
Rough in some places
But in the end it's all one
Endless slope
And when snowflakes don't continue to fall
Next winter the come back once more
❄️snowflakes ❄️
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
Small poems and prompt ideas
Rastgele\ all original / If you want to extend or use one of the ideas just say so. So I can mark it taken. These are all original and random no one is the same.
