The winter arrives, with a blanket of snow,
A stillness that's calming, like a gentle flow.
The world is quiet, with a hushed delight,
As the snowflakes fall, like a pure white sight.
The trees are bare, with stark contrast,
This a reminder of the season, that's here at last.
And as I stand in this winter's grace,
I'm reminded of the beauty, that's found in every single space.
