White Innocense

Watching them fall from grace
A slow and peaceful dance
Giving all the same chance
Joyous decent with a hint of innocence
Floating beauties of chaos
Landing gently as like a feather
Covering its target in a virgin white
Never putting up a fight
Always a beautiful and peaceful sight
Each of them unique with a little mystique
As if GOD himself is giving us an inside hidden message
Coating each crevasse both large and small
They are happy to end the journey no matter where they fall
Always understanding their inevitable fate
Going back to their original state