In the hush of winterâs embrace,
Where whispers of the wind softly trace,
The sky drapes in a silvery veil,
As dreams in silent snow prevail.
Frosted mornings greet the dawn,
With crystals glistening on the lawn,
Each breath a wisp in the icy air,
Painting patterns beyond compare.
Trees adorned in sparkling white,
Stand like sentinels through the night,
While stars peek through a velvet sky,
Reflecting dreams as time drifts by.
In winterâs quiet, hearts find peace,
As the world outside finds its release,
A gentle pause in natureâs song,
Where moments linger, calm and strong.