Ray of Snow
A single ray of winter's light,
Dances soft through frosty night.
Whispers of the snowflakes fall,
A gentle hush, a quiet call.
In the stillness, pure and bright,
Each flake reflects the moon’s pale sight.
A fleeting touch, so soft, so cold,
Yet in its glow, a warmth unfolds.
It paints the world in shades of white,
A shimmering veil, a silent flight.
The snow may fade, the light may go,
But in its ray, the cold will glow.
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