Souls are like snowflakes
Pure and untouched
Drifting in the wind
Angels falling to earth

Like snowflakes there are many
Each beautiful and unique
Each following their own path
In the winds of life

Sometimes two souls meet
Cling together for a while
Before the wind of life
Spins then apart again

Sometimes they meet more than once
Sometimes they never part
But always they are changed
Forever in their heart

Their destination is unknown
Their direction prone to change
But always their presence counts
In the blanket of white snow

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