Rhythmic Stories December 13, 2020

First Snow

First Snow

It started as soft droplets of rain
Its plop, plop sound on my windowpane


I awoke to the sound of the drops as they fell
The sound was soothing, but then I could tell


They became even softer until the droplets dance was over
I snuggled in, rolled over, and pulled up the cover


When I finally got up to wash my sleepy eyes
I looked out the window to a beautiful surprise 


Those droplets had turned in to a free-falling snow
Creating A blanket of pure white, what a glow


My surprise as I thought it was only the rain
That morning dancing on my windowpane




Snowlike I hadn’t seen in many years
Was Falling from the sky like a million tears


Covering up everything it touched with pure white
From a raindrop to a snowflake, what a touching sight

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