Seven billion

Snow fell from dawn to dusk,

and in the darkness of the winter night

the snowflakes still fell,

unseen, all unique.

Like snowflakes falling in utter darkness,

do not think that all the seven billion humans

on this tortured planet

are not unique, each beautiful in

their own way,

in their moment of existence

from the clouds

to the white shroud

covering the earth.

26.01.2015