Recently, I came across this poem I wrote when I was 14.
I smiled as I read it.
A Dream Clue of Portraits of White I wonder?
My Love For Snowflakes
I love the snowflakes
so pretty and white
so pretty and white
what a touch they do add
on a cold winter's night
Each one is different
no pattern the same
each one is special
it's from God that they came
God wants us to be different
just as the snow
no pattern the same
but each heart will glow
For when snowflakes come together
they all become one
when Christians come together
the whole world is won
