Winter whispers softly through the trees,
A lullaby of snowflakes, cool and bright.
The world is wrapped in quiet, gentle freeze,
As shadows dance beneath the pale moonlight.

The icy breath of winter paints the night,
With frost that sparkles in the morning sun.
Each crystal glows, a diamond pure and white,
And tells a tale of wonders just begun.

The frozen lakes reflect the sky above,
A mirror to the stars that softly gleam.
In winter’s arms, we find a tender love,
A peaceful place where hearts can pause and dream.

Though cold, the season brings a warmth within,
A time for quiet moments, calm and clear.
In winter’s song, we hear the world begin,
To whisper secrets only we can hear.