In the hush of winter’s embrace,
Snowflakes fall with gentle grace,
Each a unique, silent song,
Whispering where they belong.
They dance through the cold night air,
A ballet without a single care,
Landing softly on the ground,
Creating a blanket all around.
Crystalline stars from skies so high,
Sparkling as they say goodbye,
To the clouds from which they leapt,
A promise of beauty kept.
In their silence, stories they tell,
Of winterâs magic, a timeless spell,
Each flake a miracle from above,
A testament to natureâs love.