Snowfall

Snowfall

Snow glistens on its way down

As it floats through the night sky,

Softly pelting my windshield.

Gently, the wipers whip it away,

But more comes down to replace it

Quicker than I can blink my eyes.

The snow continues to fly.

It’s like being in a personal snow globe,

Except nature shakes it for me,

And all I have to do is sit back and watch in awe,

Marvel at the tiny miracle I saw.