The mountains wear their capes, Draped in white and grey, As winter whispers softly, And holds the world at bay.

In the stillness, there’s a magic, A hush that fills the air, Where nature dons her beauty, In a cloak we all can share.

Let us wander in the snow, With hearts both brave and bold, For in nature’s frozen grip, Warm stories are retold.

• JP Clark-Bekederemo