[Eloura]: 341.Poems.Snow

This poem is stupid and still being worked on. I just now wrote it (2/18/2007) So forgive me, but i promise i will work on it.
Snow Snow Snow
is in my little world
and in my little world
so white and pure

i can hide
and find myself
Then i will find out
that only pure comes in the form of snow
Yet snow is not pure

It doesn't save live
It takes them
So how is snow better than me?
Because it is free

Free to come and go
as it pleases
I love the snow
it may take lives

but it is truly pure
what it does
is not truly it's fault

But the fault of people
People cause accidents
not just the snow

So does this mean nothing, and no one is pure?
I hope it doesn't because
snow is lifes blanket
it can make you feel better and purer
so if it isn't pure
how can it help us be pure