Winter's Whispering Beauty

The world is wrapped in a cold blanket,

A season where people are covered in jackets.

Each flake, a whisper, a hushed delight,

Glistening the sky in the bluish moonlight.

The world in slumber, finds its peace,

A silent lullaby, softly released.

Snowmen and Christmas are the first things to do in winter,

Spending time with family, a sweet tender.

The chill of night, crisp and cold,

Winter is coming, a glacial threshold.

The trees wrapped with snowflakes all round,

The peace which comes once in a lifetime has been found.

Softly, the snowflakes pirouette down,

A dance in silence, a sight to crown.

The heart crackles with a soft decree,

In the quiet moments, hearts are free.

So, let us cherish the winter's beauty,

A chilly season of serenity.

In the quiet moments, winter sighs,

A solace found under the snowy skies.