Cold winds paint a quiet score
Lanterns hum in amber ore
Moon repeats the metaphor
Dreams step through the open door
Snow expands the muted field
Shadows tremble slowly yield
Gentle breaths become the shield
Peace prevails across the field
Golden dust invades the gloom
Frozen aches release their room
Truth emerges into bloom
Hope rewrites the colder plume
Silver echoes line your cheek
Time restores the bruised and weak
Love arrives without mystique
Miracle unveils its peak
December swells in soft crescendo
Winter shifts from sharp to lento
Every soul reclaims its tempo
Every dawn becomes resplendo