In the quiet hush of winter’s breath,
The world is wrapped in a gentle white,
Snowflakes dance in a silent ballet,
Painting dreams in the silent night.

Trees stand adorned in crystal lace,
Shadows stretch beneath the moon’s glow,
The earth whispers secrets of stillness,
As time seems to gently slow.

Frosted windows tell tales of warmth,
Hearths burn with a golden light,
Hearts gather in cozy circles,
Finding joy in the long, cold night.

Winter, a canvas of tranquil grace,
Holds the promise of spring’s bloom,
Beneath the snow, life softly stirs,
Awaiting the sun to break the gloom.