The Magic of First Snowfall

As autumn whispers its final goodbye,

The sky turns a soft, wintry sigh.

We gather inside, warm and snug,

Awaiting the season’s first gentle hug.

The wind picks up, a cold, crisp tune,

The clouds grow heavy, concealing the moon.

Then, with a hush, the first flakes descend,

Marking the start of winter’s blend.

Tiny crystals, delicate and bright,

Twirl and dance in the pale moonlight.

They cover the earth in a sparkling sheet,

Turning gray streets into pristine white.

Children’s laughter fills the air,

As they race outside without a care.

Their boots crunch in the powdery snow,

Leaving footprints wherever they go.

Snowmen rise with carrot noses,

Buttons for eyes, and scarves in poses.

Snowball fights break out with glee,

As friends chase each other, wild and free.

Inside, the warmth of cocoa awaits,

Marshmallows floating, like little white gates.

Windows fog with breath and heat,

As we watch the snowflakes fall, soft and sweet.

The world slows down, wrapped in white,

Silent, peaceful, a pure delight.

The first snowfall is magic, a special time,

When the mundane turns to the sublime.

The trees wear coats of frosted lace,

Each branch adorned with winter’s grace.

The night glows softly, all is still,

A quiet moment, a tranquil thrill.

We stand in awe of nature’s art,

A fleeting masterpiece that warms the heart.

For in this first snowfall, we find,

A gentle reminder to unwind.

To cherish the small, simple things,

The joy a snowy morning brings.

To marvel at the world anew,

And let the beauty within us brew.

So as the flakes continue to fall,

We embrace the wonder, one and all.

For winter’s magic, pure and bright,

Is a gift that turns darkness into light.

When morning comes and the sun peeks through,

The world glistens with a sparkling hue.

We step outside, footprints to make,

And celebrate winter’s sweet, first flake.

So next time the snow begins to descend,

Let your heart open, let worries end.

For in the stillness of the first snowfall,

There’s a quiet joy that touches us all.