Snow - You could say I most resemble snow.
Not cold, but somehow warm, and silent.
So silent.
I fall to you, upon you.
I am light, and without stain.
A revelation I am, to you.
When you come to know me I have already been here quite some time.
While you awaken to me, with the snow covered dawn.
I have been expecting you.
A reconciliation I am, to you.
For you.
And, with me everything makes sense.
You make sense.
Purpose I bring,
And legacy I give.
Fulfill your days my friend,
Get out your plow.
I have given you a real reason to live.
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