Snow flakes


A silent call from our planet

A muted cry for help

So cold so cruel

No more warmth to fuel

What once hold in a net

Without any help

Got cast

So fast

Not even it’s pray

Got time to pray



Beautifully crafted

This nature’s art

No one is still to put apart

In a way art

Takes part

Some one


The only one

To love

Silently cried

No one around to have applied

The proper measures

That little understanding that assures

This world no more to suffer

Because of our minds to never offer

And follow instructions in order

From early advice

To follow and advise

And prevent

This fall to the end

And it’s heart to content



🍁Chacha Jaramillo✏️✍🏻

Hello everyone!👋I found writing helped me cope with anxiety and mental health. My stories relate how resilience helps you with overcome life’s obstacles♉️