In the hush of winter’s embrace,Snowflakes drift with gentle grace,A tapestry of white unfolds,As stories of the cold night are told.Beneath the silver moon’s soft glow,The world transforms in quiet flow,Trees adorned in crystal light,Guardians of the tranquil night.Footprints weave a fleeting trace,In the snow’s unending lace,Echoes of laughter in the air,A dance of joy beyond compare.Embrace the magic, pure and bright,In the heart of endless white,A silent promise, softly spun,In the gentle arms of the winter sun.