Wreath of Winter's Embrace

In the frost of night, where whispers fall, a wreath stands tall against it

all. Berries glint red like a heart's quiet call, circle of green,

through the icy haze, hope in the cold on the darkest

days, winter's embrace wraps the world in lace. And snowflakes dance,

a fleeting parade, a wreath holds steady, it doesn't fade. Ribbons like laughter

in the serenade, and through the storms, it stays, it stands.

A promise held in evergreen hands, no words are spoken but love commands.

Circle of green through the icy haze, hope in the cold