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
Delicate
Transparent
Beautifully crafted
This nature’s art
No one is still to put apart
In a way art
Takes part
Some one
Above
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