"Whispers of Snow"

Whispering winds and frosty air,

On snow-white canvas, I declare,

In icy realm where dreams take flight,

A dance of grace, pure winter's delight.

Sliding on a snow, a waltz begins,

As cold flakes kiss my rosy skin,

Gliding swiftly, a joyful ride,

Through sparkling vistas, side by side.

Footprints fade in the snowy lane,

Leaving behind a transient stain,

In this enchanting wintry trance,

We embrace the thrill of every chance.

Snowflakes twinkle, like diamonds rare,

As laughter echoes through the air,

A symphony of mirth and glee,

On sliding snow, we feel so free.