A/N- Vote to keep or remove! I did tend to write a poem but it's been so many years, but it is a poem of love in life.

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I remember a day, the almighty tried to make to smile. It was one of the dark times I felt ever back then.'The day of cotton snows'.We were on the bus, returning back to home. Those days, I never wish to remember, but that day never I could forget. I was sitting usually in the back seats of the bus, trying to avoid people and a book by my nose. It was not interesting! I had picked the wrong one, that week. But I wanted to avoid people. So I was engrossed in that or you may say pretended to be engrossed. We were coming across a highway, well How do I know, when I was looking into the book you say. One reason might be I had known the way by heart and the 2nd reason be I was pretending and 3rd well roads were interesting in respective to person back then. so we were coming across the highway, as I told, the driver sped as the highway was too empty .I laid back, by the window, ignoring comments and stuff with my book. The breezes became stronger flipping my pages quick, and along that came little furry small balls like Snow.

I never know why Mountains bring me a piece of solace. I wasn't born nearby the mountains or been to, ever, but It always seemed where I Belonged, It calls me like none else.

So now you know, how am I am snow aka mountain whipped whore. Now Back to the memory!

The breezes became stronger flipping my pages quick, and along that came little furry small balls like Snow and fuzzed by my cheek tickling me, stuck at my pages of the book, my hair. unform. It played making me look up the book of pretend.

And What I saw was ethereal, the whole bus of students were giggling trying to catch the cotton balls that filled the bus, the evening light of the setting sun illuminated the whole scene, creating a silhouette of us and all we could see was tiny glittery cotton snows, running, fuzzing, playing with us as the wind danced by. A silent peace evolved, no more belittling comments, no more shouts, no more meanness. We were there, I was there, just mere humans. I wanted to write that moment, draw the scene that played by very eyes, I did none though, until now.

Because then I just kept it in my heart and yes I smiled.

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A/N-  I will upload an illustration on the header if ya all vote to keep it!