Out of the blossom of the snow,
Out of the cloud garments shaken,
Showering O’ ver the woodlands,
O’ver the plane fields,
Silenty, softly it snows.
O’ver the cloudy fancy lake
Gently it dances to melt away,
As the flakes make shapes
In the white sculpture,
Beautifully, bravely it draws.
This is the time of Christmas,
The sacred moment of fun and fair,
To fill the long winter,
With the widespread of asterisks,
Gradually falls the fluffy cold.
please enjoy the snow flakes beauty in this video with the sweet melody
snow flakes try to cheer every one, but, not every one loves snow…even snow can’t make every one satisfy, how can a human make? but we can make our our own mind to be nobel especially at this time of Christmas season..