In December’s embrace, the world finds a hush,
A blanket of frost, a gentle touch,
Whispers of past, in memories we trust,
A time to reflect, in the quiet we must.

The trees stand tall, in coats of white,
Under the moon’s soft, silver light,
Each snowflake a tale, a story to write,
As stars weave dreams in the silent night.

Fireside warmth, with loved ones near,
Hearts aglow, full of cheer,
Echoes of laughter, crystal clear,
In December’s realm, no room for fear.

As the year wanes, a promise unfolds,
New beginnings, in whispers told,
In December’s magic, the future molds,
A symphony of life, in winter’s hold.