I hear, silence, and words that speak up from my heart, I see the treasurery of the snow and Of timeless flakes that fall from the all created things- that I can not know. And I love- I love each flake, not any less that I can't hold on to it cause the moment I do, it will melt away... and the tears are the joy of Christ's suffering--- and utter deep most sacred love, in water and it spirit, I pray--amenOf timeless flakes that fall from the all created things- that I can not know. And I love- I love each flake, not any less that I can't hold on to it cause the moment I do, it will melt away... and the tears are the joy of Christ's suffering--- and utter deep most sacred love, in water and it spirit, I pray--amen