I catch a snowflake on my tongue as it falls softly from the gray sky.
The snowflake feels cold and delicate, melting quickly into a tiny drop.
I look up and see millions of snowflakes dancing and twirling in the air.
Each one is different, like a tiny sparkling star with its own special shape.
My cheeks turn rosy from the chilly air, and I giggle with delight.
I try to catch more snowflakes on my mitten, watching them disappear.
Catching snowflakes makes winter feel magical and full of wonder.
I hope the snow keeps falling so I can catch many more on my tongue!