Falling from the sky
Each unique, individual
Like people.
Cold and light as a feather.
Children play with a ball.
Adults join in too...
men enjoy this weather,
Women do too.
Others just gaze and watch.
Unable to join,
Or not find the courage too.
The cold at your nose,
A kiss to warm it
As well as your face.
You may not enjoy
This weather.
But I enjoy it
With you...
