In the gentle whisper of a winter’s night,
The stars align with a silent grace,
Candles flicker with a warm, soft light,
In every heart, love finds its place.

Snowflakes dance in the crisp, cool air,
Blanketing earth in a pure, white sheet,
Children’s laughter echoes everywhere,
As families gather, the circle’s complete.

The scent of pine and cinnamon blend,
In cozy corners by the fire’s glow,
Stories of hope and joy transcend,
In every smile, the season’s spirit shows.

Together we sing the carols of old,
Voices lifting in harmonious song,
In this season of love, pure and bold,
We find a place where we all belong.