Woke up to a quiet world, white on the street
Steam from my cup dancing with the morning breeze
Wrapped in a sweater, my hands on the mug
Thinking of nothing — and that feels enough
No ticking clocks, no need to run
Just me and this moment under the sun
Snowflakes fall like paper dreams
Soft and slow, in gentle streams
Snow in my cup, warmth in my hands
The world slows down, I finally understand
In the hush of this cold, I find a little light
Even winter feels gentle tonight
Footsteps echo in the sleepy air
Every breath feels lighter here
I sip slow and close my eyes
Let the silence fill the sky
Old songs play on vinyl hum
Memories wrapped in cinnamon
I let go of yesterday’s weight
In this stillness, I feel safe
Snow in my cup, warmth in my hands
The world slows down, I finally understand
In the hush of this cold, I find a little light
Even winter feels gentle tonight
No need for fireworks, no grand parade
Just this soft parade of snowflakes
Every flake a quiet grace
Falling slow, like time and space
Let it fall, let it stay
I’m not rushing through today
Snow in my cup, peace in my chest
This quiet morning feels like rest
In the arms of the cold, I’m holding on tight
Even winter can feel warm — tonight
Snow keeps falling...
and I keep breathing...
with snow in my cup...
I’m finally feeling.