TREASURE FROM THE SKY

Lacy white crystals

No two the same

Never look backwards

From whence they came



With no clouds obstructing

Their forwarded view

They blanket the ground

For a moment or two



And though they don't linger

To hoard or to hold

They sparkle and shine

Like diamonds and gold



So don't rate them down

Because they don't last

For the riches in life

You have to look fast

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I thought I'd write one that rhymes, so it looks like I know what I'm doing :)

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