In the hush of twilight’s embrace,
Snowflakes dance with ethereal grace,
Blanketing the world in a tender white,
A silent symphony in the tranquil night.

The trees adorned in crystal attire,
Glistening like dreams of pure desire,
Each flake a whisper, a delicate kiss,
A fleeting moment of winter’s bliss.

Footsteps echo in the frosty air,
Imprints of wanderers who dare,
To tread upon this virgin ground,
Where peace and stillness abound.

Moonlight weaves a silver thread,
Through the snowy canvas where dreams are spread,
A season’s gift, a gentle show,
The timeless beauty of falling snow.