Snows Beauty

First, I am so cold, so wet

Just floating down besides all the others,

Yet, I am so different and unique like none other,

But just then, I smoothly crash against the floor.

Melting away to be never more,

Until a new day arises to be re-born.

Into a superlative flower unseen before,

My beauty comes to a peak,

On sight of a true unique,

But just then I wither away.

To wait for another day.