And to the earth the snowflakes came,
Patterned all, yet none the same.
And we would find, if we did seek,
Each one special, each unique.
Each majestic in it’s way,
Adding splendor to our day.
So when the flakes begin to fall.
Let the flakes remind us all
That we like flakes are all unique
And this in others we must seek.
Each one special in it’s way,
Adding splendor to our day!
Jean Warren © Warren Publishing House