Snowfall heart

The snowfall is so silent, so slow, bit by bit, with delicacy it settles down on the earth and covers over the fields.
The silent snow comes down white and weightless; snowfall makes no noise, falls as forgetting falls, flake after flake.
It covers the fields gently They come down blossoming but then so quickly they are gone; they bloom only on the peak, above the mountains, and make the earth feel heavier when they die inside.
Snow, delicate snow, that falls with such lightness
on the head,
on the feelings,
come and cover over the sadness that lies always in my reason why .!! 
Why i fall in love with the snowfall heart..!