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Melting snowflakes, a fleeting sight,
Glistening gems in the morning light,
Descending from the heavens above,
Unique and delicate, a gift of love.
Formed in the clouds with icy grace,
Each one with its intricate lace,
Floating down to the frozen ground,
A winter's wonder, without a sound.
Yet the sun's warmth begins to rise,
Kissing each snowflake with gentle sighs,
They melt away, in a quiet dance,
Returning to water's liquid trance.
Their beauty brief, but never lost,
As they join the streams, a journey's cost,
Flowing towards a new beginning,
A transformation, an endless spinning.
Melting snowflakes, a transient art,
Reminding us of life's constant depart,
That moments pass, and seasons change,
Yet beauty lingers, in every range.