"It's only a snowflake." said grandfather with beard.
"It's snowing!" said boy with dog.
But as soon as one snowflake melts, another takes its place.
Snowflakes don't listen to radio. Snowflakes don't watch television.
All snowflakes know is...
snow,
snow,
snow.
The sky is white.
The rooftops are white.
The whole city is white.
Snow.*
Oh, they think it's magical. They think it's INCREDIBLE. It is all so very wonderful before you know the science behind it, why it happens, or where it comes from. Snow - just cold, fluffy, whiteness that wraps the outdoors up, like a blanket. A magical thought, indeed.
*Our favorite snow-related book and where the text in this post came from.
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