In the silence of the winter night,
Snowflakes fall, pristine and white.
They dance and twirl with gentle grace,
Leaving a calm in their embrace.
The trees stand tall, their branches bare,
Cradling snow with utmost care.
A tranquil hush, a peaceful scene,
As nature dons its winter sheen.
The moon above, a guiding light,
Illuminates the frosty night.
Its silver beams on snowfields play,
Turning the cold into a ballet.
In winterâs arms, the world is still,
A dreamy landscape, pure and chill.
A seasonâs breath, a frozen rhyme,
Capturing a moment, stopping time.