Every snowflake falling from the sky
narrates a new story,
a story that reminds me
of the memories
that gifted immobility to our love
To all of our desires
Wait,
There's nothing to feel sad for,
Cause life is filled with sheets of snow,
and yes, the feathers of emotions,
deeply touching the soul.,
provoking the heart to skip a beat,
swinging melodiously.
Nothing prohibits,
Cause the snowflakes have the desire
to build glaciers of love,
sprinkling romance
in every ounce of life,
moulding our hearts,
to sing carols of love,
on those December nights
Making confessions
Showering love all over again !
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