To A Snowflake: (Children)

Hello little snowflake! Where are all your friends? Should I expect a lot of them before the morning ends? I love it when you come to me and you all fall down together, and I get dressed to visit you, toasty warm in cold, cold weather. It’s fun the way you all pile up outside in my back yard, and I can roll you in a ball to make a snowman, it’s not hard. Or maybe, I will build a fort. All my friends will come and play, and if you plan to stay awhile, I'll come outside every day. Sometimes I make snow angels, and their legs and arms look puffy, but I can only do that if you come down light and fluffy. Could I ask you guys a favor? White is fine, but nothing’s duller... Could you all do one thing, just for me? Come down in LOTS of colors?