In the stillness of a world turned white,
Snowflakes dance in the gentle night,
Whispering secrets in the frosty air,
A quiet beauty beyond compare.

The earth is wrapped in a silent shroud,
Softly shimmering, serene, and proud,
Each flake a promise of dreams anew,
Painting the world in a pristine hue.

Beneath the moon’s soft, silvery gaze,
The snow unfolds its delicate maze,
Tracing patterns of fragile grace,
A fleeting art on the earth’s cold face.

In this winter’s embrace, calm and deep,
The world surrenders to a peaceful sleep,
Cradled softly in snow’s gentle arms,
A wintry lullaby that soothes and charms.