This was actually an English assignment where we have to describe one of the photos she gave us, so enjoy

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Snow lightly floated down from the sky. All different and never the same. So small, yet filled with utterly beauty. When in contact with my hands, they slowly melt with the last dance in the air. They kiss my face with such grace it's almost impossible to feel. The snowy field that lay before me seems like the heavens made the land pure from darkness. All pure of whiteness that spreads as far as the horizon. The snow drifting to joins its' fellow kin as one. As my tongue reaches out for the taste, it gently landed with a bow. The snowflake tasting like paradise as it spreads in my mouth with such coldness of ice. So cold, yet so delicious. The cool chill of the wind blows past me with an heavenly smell that's indescribable, yet seems sweet. Nothing is heard as the snow danced in the air. Slowly as the time pass and the sun rise, the snow melts. The pure whiteness fades away as the snow turns into spring.