Snow

Snow
by me(whatever)
to Twinkle Melody

The snow is falling,
on this Saturday morning.
The gravitated cotton puffs,
blanket the world in a quilt.

Like blossoms opening their buds,
sakura spill from the clouds.
Descending to us from heaven,
a million white letters. 

It's a design,
the graffiti summers,
the monochrome winters.

millions of 6-pointed stars
shot down for children's wishes.