The Marvel of Snow at Dawn
The Marvel of Snow at Dawn
In silence the snow comes like white feathers whispering with the wind,
Gleaming in the stillness of dawn like diamonds on velvet,
Bringing wonder to this world of fragile crystal pure,
Feathered flakes fall from the sky like a cathedral of ice,
And silence settles like a soft sigh upon the earth.
I inhale the silence so sweet and serene like white honey,
While I delight in the pearly radiance of the snow,
Diamond droplets on the ground have woven together as in a dream,
So that the sterility of the earth has been completely erased,
The air so fresh makes me feel clean and renewed.
Untouched by man, oh, the snow is virgin as prayer,
Azure drapes the dawn; the gray has fled far away,
Grace and pure charm have conquered the day like gods,
I savor the silence like silk just like the angelic snow,
Welcome, wondrous radiance of the magical winter season.
The flakes dance like white butterflies in the morning ballet,
Transforming the world into a palace of crystal and silver,
Each branch becomes sculpture in nature's workshop divine,
And I stand as a mute witness to this metamorphosis,
While my heart melts in the ecstasy of purity absolute.
The snow covers the sins of the world with its white mantle,
Creating a new world where time seems to stagnate still,
My breath becomes vapor in the sacred cold of morning,
And I merge with the silence as in a deep meditation,
While the marvel of snow heals my wounded soul complete.
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