The wind it howls, like a mournful sigh
As frosty mornings dawn, and the cold winds cry
The earth is barren, the trees stand grey
As winter’s icy grip, holds the world in disarray
The snowflakes swirl, like a maddening dance
As the cold air bites, with a bitter, icy prance
The world is frozen, in a sheet of white
As the cold winds whisper, a haunting, mournful night
The fire crackles, with a warm, golden glow
As the cold winds howl, like a beast in the snow
The room is cozy, with a warm, inviting light
As the cold winds rage, like a tempest in the night
The cold air stings, like a thousand needles fine
As the wind it whips, with a bitter, icy shrine
The world is frozen, in a sheet of white
As the cold winds whisper, a haunting, mournful night
But even in the cold, there is a beauty to behold
A world of wonder, where the snowflakes unfold
A time of magic, where the world is pure and white
A season of joy, where the cold winds take flight
The snowflakes dance, like a thousand ballerinas fair
As the cold winds whisper, a gentle, soothing air
The world is peaceful, in a sheet of white
As the cold winds lull, a gentle, slumbering night
The cold air bites, like a thousand needles fine
As the wind it whips, with a bitter, icy shrine
But even in the cold, there is a beauty to behold
A world of wonder, where the snowflakes unfold
The snowflakes swirl, like a maddening dance
As the cold air bites, with a bitter, icy prance
The world is frozen, in a sheet of white
As the cold winds whisper, a haunting, mournful night
But even in the cold, there is a beauty to behold
A world of wonder, where the snowflakes unfold
A time of magic, where the world is pure and white
A season of joy, where the cold winds take flight
The cold air stings, like a thousand needles fine
As the wind it whips, with a bitter, icy shrine
But even in the cold, there is a beauty to behold
A world of wonder, where the snowflakes unfold
The snowflakes dance, like a thousand ballerinas fair
As the cold winds whisper, a gentle, soothing air
The world is peaceful, in a sheet of white
As the cold winds lull, a gentle, slumbering night
The cold air bites, like a thousand needles fine
As the wind it whips, with a bitter, icy shrine
But even in the cold, there is a beauty to behold
A world of wonder, where the snowflakes unfold
And so the cold winds blow, and the snowflakes fall
A world of wonder, where the beauty stands tall
A time of magic, where the world is pure and white
A season of joy, where the cold winds take flight.