The white stuff
that looks like dandruff
With a huff and a puff
God blew with an attitude tough
It falls to the ground, so white and pure
With perfume that smells nicer than Dior
The birds outside frolic in the white
Sometimes on the trees they love to fight
Stop fighting peeps and enjoy the wonder
That Nature offers us with utmost splendour.
A random poem inspired by the snow falling outside my window....