Early winter breeze saluting the misty frost,
As the showering white rain kiss the earth,
Covering treetops with its gentle embrace,
Softly cascading down on the ground,
The skies are dark and grey in solitary,
In the absence of glowing stars,
In the slumber of the sunlight,
As life takes its winding rotating course
Flowers soon lose the colors,
Leaves turn yellow and gray,
Slowly die away in wintry weather,
Letting the first snow ease their woes,
Replacing green with pure whiteness,
Turning solid materials into glowing crystals,
That shines delicately when the sun steals a kiss,
That freezes any who dare to interrupt the icy joys,
Beautiful, yet formidable
Magnificent, yet silent
Majestic, yet merciless
Such as winter time
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