Beneath the sky so vast and blue,
Lies a world of crystal hue.
Silent whispers in the air,
As ice reveals its beauty rare.

Frigid tendrils weave and twine,
Crafting patterns so divine.
Glacial breaths that softly sigh,
While time stands still and passes by.

Shimmering in the twilight’s gleam,
Ice transforms each fleeting dream.
In frozen depths, secrets lie,
Of ages past and futures nigh.

A fragile dance of cold and light,
In the silent, frosty night.
Nature’s art in frozen form,
As ice endures through every storm.