The snowflakes are falling, Like dreams from the sky, Each one a soft whisper, As time passes by.
In silence they gather, To blanket the ground, A moment of magic, In stillness profound.
- Liselotte Aasmäe
The snowflakes are falling, Like dreams from the sky, Each one a soft whisper, As time passes by.
In silence they gather, To blanket the ground, A moment of magic, In stillness profound.