You dance just like a ballerina
in the air, so cold.
At times, you're very shy and timid,
at other times, you're bold.
You play your part so gracefully
without making a sound,
whether you are pirouetting
or blanketing the ground.
You act so very innocent
when you're a solo flake.
Combined with others of your ilk,
all the rules, you break.
At springs first hint, you shed your mask
and end the masquerade.
You quickly run off and forsake
the wonder that you made.