In the hush of winter’s night,
Snowflakes dance with gentle grace,
Weaving tales in silvery light,
A fleeting beauty we embrace.

Each unique, a work of art,
They drift upon the frozen breeze,
Whispering secrets from the heart,
As time and nature find their ease.

Softly they cover the earth below,
A blanket of dreams pure and bright,
Reflecting the moon’s tender glow,
In a serene, enchanting sight.

These snowflakes tell a quiet story,
Of moments passing, yet so near,
In their silent, transient glory,
They bring us peace, and winter’s cheer.