Through the Window - Pantoum form

Through the window, a snowflake falling on the grass,
like a raindrop, shapely frozen, but melting on the ground,
As if it was the liquid, the cozy warmth, that fills my glass
Where ice cubes melt till a balance in temperature is found.

Like a raindrop, shapely frozen, but melting on the ground,
I toss the ice cubes, splish-and-splashing, in hot tea
Where ice cubes melt till a balance in temperature is found
for my tongue to savor the chamomile in my tea.

I toss the ice cubes, splish-and-splashing, in hot tea
As if it was the liquid, the cozy warmth, that fills my glass
for my tongue to savor the chamomile in my tea.
Through the window, a snowflake falling on the grass.

Written by: L.L.
2014

This is an attempt to the pantoum Form