Last Falling Snow

Last falling snow sifting down through Aspen gray, soon to be leafed out and green, last powdery winter scene, frozen flake after frozen flake falling into an already melted lake, I sit, watching, choosing to stay awhile, and smile, last falling snow it’s hard to let you go, I sit in fading light watching you fall out of a gray sky and though I know I have to, I don’t want to say goodbye