TRAVELLER TIMES

I look outside my window,
And see the fallen snow.
The world is still and silent,
With a peaceful, heavenly glow.

And as I stare in wonder,
Upon my window falls,
A single, lovely snowflake,
So delicate and small.

I marvel at the pattern,
As it slowly melts away.
Art work from the sky above,
I wish that it could stay.


Another lands, and then one more,
I study them with care.
Each snowflake is so different
I can not help but stare.

I am like those snowflakes
that dance up in the sky.
For I was created uniquely me,
and sent to earth to fly.

God loves me, and He watches,
just like I watch the snow.
He wants me to be the best I can.
to SPARKLE and to Glow.

I'll try my best to do what's right,
to hold on to the iron rod.
For I am more PRECIOUS then the falling snow,
For I am a CHILD OF GOD.

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