In shock i am
The middle of spring
Right near to April
So close now
It ain't supposed to snow
But it was wonderful
To see frozen fluff of snow
Great and small
Can't reach out the window from the guttering
So i run to mine
Still can't out of that window either
So run downstairs
On my palm the most biggest piece of snow
Lies on my soft warm gentle skin
Within seconds
Its melting away
Melting away
Until it all became a circle of liquid
Warm and now trickles down my wrist
I wonder if it is Spring
Its meant to be April showering
Not Late March snows
Then Early April Snowing