Winter's Charm

Winter's breath arrives, a silent chill descends,  
Snowflakes dance, a ballet from the sky descends.  
Gazing through the window, a sight unfolds,  
A quilt of cotton, nature's story it holds.  
The air is crisp, a willowing whisper floats,  
Within the hearth, a fire crackles, it gloats.  
Externally inviting, a cold, yet splendid sight,  
Nature's grandeur unfolds, a soulful delight.  
Yet the warm abode, in its humble guise,  
Exudes calm, a refuge where stillness lies.  
World may beckon with grandeur, a vast expanse -  
Yet, in the hearth's glow, love finds its dance.