In the hush of winter’s gentle embrace,
Where whispers of snowflakes silently fall,
The world transforms, a serene, frosty grace,
In this stillness, nature’s quiet call.

Beneath the sky, a canvas of pure white,
Trees stand adorned in crystalline glow,
The air, crisp and clear, a delicate bite,
Breath becomes visible in the cold show.

Footprints mark the path on the snowy ground,
Each step a tale in the silent expanse,
Echoes of laughter, a joyful sound,
As children play in winter’s dance.

The fire crackles, a warm, inviting light,
While outside, the night is calm and deep,
Winter’s embrace, a tranquil delight,
In its arms, dreams softly sleep.