Snowflakes...

 Falling Snow

by anonymous

See the pretty snowflakes
Falling from the sky;
On the wall and housetops
Soft and thick they lie.

On the window ledges,
On the branches bare;
Now how fast they gather,
Filling all the air.

Look into the garden,
Where the grass was green;
Covered by the snowflakes,
Not a blade is seen.

Now the bare black bushes

All look soft and white,

Every twig is laden,

What a pretty sight!

Each child is unique and beautiful...much like every snowflake. For our Mustang Motto celebration day in January, we gathered with our first and fourth grade friends and cut snowflakes out of scrap paper. The resulting snowflakes now adorn the halls of our school! Check us out...