A timeless song through falling snow.
Crystal nights, the fire’s glow,
Memories dance where dreams bestow.
A sled’s swift glide on frosted hills,
The jingle of reins as silence fills.
Horses pulling a carriage through time,
Echoing laughter, a treasured chime.
Snow-capped mountains in the haze,
Mirroring youth’s carefree days.
Scarves and mittens, frosted cheeks,
Joy found in winter’s quiet peaks.
Doors long closed, yet never gone,
Each memory a cherished dawn.
A field of white, a sky of grey,
Winter stays in hearts that stray.
For seasons fade, but moments keep,
In the warmth of hearts where winters sleep.
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