In the land of snow and frosty air,
Penguins waltz without a care.
Their tuxedo coats gleam in the sun,
Dancing on ice, they have such fun.

Gliding through the arctic breeze,
They move with effortless ease.
Each step a rhythm, each slide a song,
In this frozen world, they belong.

Beneath the aurora’s shimmering light,
They gather close, a heartwarming sight.
Huddled together, they share the cold,
In bonds of love, their stories unfold.

From dawn till dusk, they play and thrive,
In this icy realm, they come alive.
With hearts so warm and spirits so bright,
Penguins waltz into the night.