Snow

The snow falls down on the spring day,
  the threat of death is far away.
It's just a passing shower, a glitch
  meant to throw is in a ditch.
Despair cannot rain here, because spring
  already showed it's face in green things.
So don't worry, do not fear, this is temporary,
  not meant to be, it will melt and very
Soon we will see the green things again,
  just hidden in a blanket pulled up chin.
Don't distress, make light, play, dive, slide
  the snow is here to remind us abide.
Change comes breaking through in warmth
  so sweet, even the furthest north
Will feel the sweep of change blow in,
  never to be doubted again.