Christmas is my favourite time of year and I love snow. I always find snow full of wonderful contradictions.

Write a poem with the title, 'Snow'. Make it at least four verses long and fill it with contradictions. Show the wonder of nature through the poem.
system
Christmas is my favourite time of year and I love snow. I always find snow full of wonderful contradictions.

Write a poem with the title, 'Snow'. Make it at least four verses long and fill it with contradictions. Show the wonder of nature through the poem.
user
SNOW

    I am as old as this Earth
    And as young as present.
	As white as light and as dark as death;
	I can instill strong feelings 
	Of warmth and coldness simultaneously.
 	
	I am a killer yet full of life.                                     
	My long arms can stretch near and far 
	Into our beloved Blue Pearl.
	I am loved yet feared,
	Am respected yet loathed;
	I am enduring beauty and excruciating pain.
	Many fairytales and myths involve me,
	Scott….and others have tried to conquer me.

	I am soft, light and crystalline.
	As small as a speck and as large as “far as you can see”.
	As still as a statue and faster than a cheetah,
	Quieter than a whisper yet as loud as thunder.
	I am a loving shelter and a home wrecker….
	I am as cold and hard as steel.

	I am about magic and fantasy
	And horror and tragedy;
	I am one of Mother Nature’s contradictions….
	I am perfection….
	I am snow. 
assistant
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<|user|>
Christmas is my favourite time of year and I love snow. I always find snow full of wonderful contradictions.

Write a poem with the title, 'Snow'. Make it at least four verses long and fill it with contradictions. Show the wonder of nature through the poem.</s>
<|assistant|>
SNOW

    I am as old as this Earth
    And as young as present.
	As white as light and as dark as death;
	I can instill strong feelings 
	Of warmth and coldness simultaneously.
 	
	I am a killer yet full of life.                                     
	My long arms can stretch near and far 
	Into our beloved Blue Pearl.
	I am loved yet feared,
	Am respected yet loathed;
	I am enduring beauty and excruciating pain.
	Many fairytales and myths involve me,
	Scott….and others have tried to conquer me.

	I am soft, light and crystalline.
	As small as a speck and as large as “far as you can see”.
	As still as a statue and faster than a cheetah,
	Quieter than a whisper yet as loud as thunder.
	I am a loving shelter and a home wrecker….
	I am as cold and hard as steel.

	I am about magic and fantasy
	And horror and tragedy;
	I am one of Mother Nature’s contradictions….
	I am perfection….
	I am snow. </s>
