When Snowflakes Falling At Christmas Poem by Mario, Lucien, Rene Odekerken

Snowflakes drift gently through the air,
each one a quiet promise,
soft as a whisper, fleeting as a breath.

The world hushes beneath their descent,
blanketed in silver light,
a landscape transformed into a dream.

I watch them settle in your hair,
tiny sparks of winter's touch,
melting as they meet the warmth of you.

Your smile carries the season's glow,
a fire kindled in the cold,
and in this moment, all the world is still.

The snow falls, the night unfolds,
and here, with you,
everything feels infinite.