Snowflakes Falling
With delicate grace, The snowflakes fall, Soft as whispered promises, Blanketing the earth, In purest white.
Each flake a story, Unique in its form, Tales of winter magic, Cascading from the heavens, Carrying wonders untold.
Silence wraps the world, In this frosty embrace, As I tread on the crisp ground, Listening to the heartbeat of winter, In the stillness of the night.
- Konstantīns Raudive