Your voice shook the heavens
With its pure silken charm
Your laugh delighted the winter sky
So that it laughed along with you
Sending down flakes of snow
Lightly from its reach.
No one else noticed
That it was your voice, your laugh
Alone
That brought down the snow.
Only I saw this
Only I saw how the snow wished to touch you
From the other side of the window's glass
So much as I wanted to touch your cheek
In that moment
That one wintry moment
When your voice made it snow.
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