January’s breath is crisp and pure,
Whispering secrets through the trees,
Snowflakes dance in silent allure,
Creating a world of frozen dreams.
The night sky adorned with stars so bright,
Reflects upon the icy ground,
Each step we take in this winter’s light,
Echoes the quiet, soothing sound.
A blanket of snow on the rolling hills,
Covering the earth in a peaceful white,
The cold air sharp, yet it gently stills,
Our restless hearts, calming the night.
As January fades into memoryâs keep,
We cherish the moments, cold but dear,
For in this month, in the winter deep,
We find a silent beauty, clear.