Thoughts are Like Snowflake

It was chilly that day and I just thought of a snowflake, I am so random

My thoughts are like a snow flakes in a blizzard violently sprouting out my inner cloud but softly touching the ground. Each thought of mine flutters down floating silently until it reaches its destination

They are crispy and kind, rushing from out the clouds to reach another stage
One after another they bond together, unitng to cover everything in site
Until everything is white.

Soon roads are covered, then hills, trees, mountains, rooftops are all covered with my snowflake thoughts. I soon gather each frosty water droplet and  play with them endlessly throughout the night. I build a snowman, a reindeer, Then I think to myself, This is my world. I build a train, airplane, car, my family, My thoughts are like snow flakes slowly gathering and molded into amazing things. Then in a flash it melts away making room for more snowfalkes.

My world...