Outside My Window

Why you stand here, alone and still

Come dance with us, on the frosty hill

Feel the magic in the air

Let go of your worries and your cares

You see the snowflakes, each one unique

A dance of beauty, so pure and meek

They carry whispers of dreams untold

Of secrets hidden in the icy cold

Listen closely, to the song of the wind

A melody of tales, of beginnings and ends

It carries echoes of the ancient past

Of stories that forever last

Embrace the cold, the frost, the snow

For in the winter's grip, true beauty shows

The world transforms, in shades of white

A canvas of wonder, a breathtaking sight