A collection of snowballs

There's a girl who likes to collect snowballs
They're memories for her

Places she have been

Occasions she have celebrated

A travel back in time.

She keep them on a cupboard
Where others have looked
She was happy sharing each stories

It brings warmth to others

Until someone took one 
And started shaking them up
Snow and glitters falls down

like the others
And hit the ground
Shattered, destroyed and dangerous 

She tried to pick it up no matter how dangerous
She tried to fix it 
but it can't 

Again, she feels it, the sadness and the loneliness she kept inside
Just like the snowballs she had
Some might enjoy shaking and watching it
But she was just there swirling and falling inside.