Winter Glow

(Verse 1) The air is crisp, the world is hushed and still, Frost on the window pane, a silent chill. A blanket spread across the sleeping street, The crunch of fresh snow under careful feet. We hang the wreaths with velvet and with lace, Each decoration finding its own place.

(Chorus) There’s a soft glow on the pane of glass, Watching the quiet snowflakes drift and pass. A gentle hope, a quiet, simple cheer, The warmest moments of the closing year. Let the fire flicker low, let the darkness fade away, In the light of this lovely winter day.

(Verse 2) Flickering hearth, a cedar scent so deep, While outside, all the busy gardens sleep. The story books are opened once again, To shelter us from the whipping wind and rain. Mugs of spice and sweet, warm, creamy foam, There’s nowhere else that feels quite like this home.

(Bridge) We wait for morning, wrapped in softest white, Holding onto every precious, fleeting light. No hurry now, no rushing to the end, Just quiet time to cherish every friend.

(Chorus) There’s a soft glow on the pane of glass, Watching the quiet snowflakes drift and pass. A gentle hope, a quiet, simple cheer, The warmest moments of the closing year. Let the fire flicker low, let the darkness fade away, In the light of this lovely winter day.