I started as a lone snowflake

high in the mountains

Winding my way down to earth,

Settling on a rock near the river.

 

Spring came and I felt the sun

Melting me and making me fluid

Chasing down waterfalls and steams

At sometimes terrifying pace.

 

Eventually I made it to the slow moving river

Near the sea shore

And gradually drifted to become part of ocean,

Where I never felt lonely again,

At one with God’s world.