Snow

I love snow because I never experience it.   How does it fall; how does it melt; how does it smell; how does it taste; how soft is it and how dirty is it when melt?  I knew nothing about it.  Snow seems like a mystery to me.  

You knew that I want to see snow, thus you tried hard to chase snow with me in the winter.  We tried several times, but we never success on the chasing.  One day I experienced it unexpectedly at the backyard of your garden.  That was my birthday; I felt it.  Snow fell on my head suddenly.  I was so happy because it was the first time I felt it.  It was a tiny and thin snow shower, but I was satisfied with the feeling.  You said that I would never know the feeling till I see the snowing.

Since then, I have no chance to feel snow on my hands anymore.  I want to see it, I want to feel it again.   I will chase after it again this winter, but without you.  I have learnt a lot this year and I am growing up.  Do not worry, I will be ok by myself.