(poems go here) Peeking through a small break in the tree
I see the flurries dive through the sky
They flutter to the ground, and it catches on my knees
I study it,
I admire its uniqueness

I look all around me
So white and so clean
It reminds me of a white tiger
So beautiful, yet so mean

To be able to scare us
With just one look
I can see how their similar
Not just by their looks

It circles around me
Radiating purity
It takes my breath away
Not only from its allure
But from icy winds of this cold winter day