Its mysterious. As the snow hits your face you wonder how so many patterns can be hidden in one minuscule of a crystal. You wonder how it melts and absorbs into your skin. How does a tiny ice crystal, the size of a baby flea, able to have such big,bold, and beautiful patterns. They are like mazes zig zagging in such diagnol directions that an X would be scared.

Its beautiful. They flakes of snow and shards of ice fall, flawlessly onto your soft skin. Its cold but it reminds you of other beautiful things.Stars. they cover the sky and fall down slowly, just like shooting stars. That's what snow is, many small shooting stars.

Its cold. They freeze. They are beautiful and soft yet they can be deadly and harmful. They are very small, but when they are formed together they could attack your body and harm the healthiest of people. No. They aren't to be a worry to anyone. They are quit the opposite. They should be loved. Because you are a kind,soft hearted person. Yet you can also be cold and dangerous. You are a snowflake. Two sides of you. Just like snowflakes.