Winter Landscape

Winter's icy grip tightens its hold, The world a blanket of white and cold. The trees, once green, now stripped of leaves, Stand tall and stark, like frozen thieves.

Beneath the snow, the ground is hard, A crust of ice, a frozen shard. The sky is gray, the air is still, As if the world is under a spell.

Yet in this frozen landscape fair, There's beauty, too, if you look with care. The snowflakes dance and twirl and spin, A sight to see, a joy within.

So while winter may be bleak and drear, It has its charms, if you're inclined to hear. Listen to the silence, feel the chill, And let the magic of winter thrill.