In winter's hush, a blanket falls,
A dance of flakes, nature enthralls.
Softly they whisper, a frozen waltz,
Painting the world in pristine vaults.
Each crystal is unique, a fleeting art,
A symphony of silence, a work of heart.
Covering landscapes in glistening white,
A serene spectacle, pure delight.
Footprints left in a pristine trail,
A story told on a winter's tale.
Trees adorned in icy attire,
A tranquil scene, nature's choir.
Snowflakes weave a tapestry rare,
Falling gently through the crisp, cold air.
A frozen kingdom, silent and grand,
A masterpiece crafted by winter's hand.
