White crystals fall from the sky,
pink petels fall down from the tree's,
the wind blows in the icy breeze.

Birds whistle,kids laugh,the petels from
the blossoms scatter around the tree's

The wind blows,the kids come outside
to play,some made snowman's
and snow angel's,some made snowballs,
dive in the snow.

Some picked-up the blossoms
petels to give to the elderly,or to thier
one's.

Playfully burying other kids with the
under the snow.

"Sometimes even I wonder,will i even
be able to look at the snow blossoms?"