A small poem... by Horace

SNOWFLAKE

Little Snowflake
What did you see
As you fell towards me
Did you see my hopes
Did you see my fears
Are all these things
To be viewed
Did you see tomorrow
Are there secrets
Would you tell of them
If I listen
As you die
In the warmth of the sun
Will you speak
Should I want to understand
Is this all there is

Thank you

Horace