Soft, delicate, tiny.
Millions of frozen flakes swirling around in the air.
Falling, dancing, clumping.
Swarming around.
The wind forces these flakes around and around and around.
Blizzards, blustering winds
Piles five feet high!
These flakes come together,
Battering the walls of our fragile home
Harsh winds, slamming this house.
When will it end?!
I think I will go insane!
Morning breaks
The sunshine melts these icy fortresses
Flowers finally come out
Fluffi, animals blinking
The groundhog finally determines…
Spring has come.
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