Winter Whispers Softly

In winter's hush, a world transformed to white,

Whispers of snowfall dance in the silent night.

The air, a crisp symphony of icy notes,

Nature's quietude, where tranquility floats.

Beneath the moon's glow, a blanket unfurls,

Soft whispers of winter, enchanting the world.

Trees adorned in crystal, a shimmering sight,

Nature's own lullaby, sung in the still of night.

Footsteps on snow create a muffled sound,

As winter wraps the earth, a serene playground.

The gentle hush of flakes upon a quiet street,

A lullaby of frost, where solitude and beauty meet.

Silhouettes of branches etch stories on the sky,

Winter whispers secrets as time passes by.

A tapestry of stillness, a canvas so divine,

In the quiet of winter, a tranquil design.

Amidst the chill, a peace that softly weaves,

A serenade of snowflakes, each one believes,

In the magic of silence, where dreams take flight,

Winter whispers softly, in the stillness of the night.