In the frosty night, shadows dance with the moon,
A winter's tale unfolds, a symphony of doom.
Snowflakes whisper secrets, as the cold winds howl,
In the icy silence, where darkness takes its scowl.

Frozen branches tremble, adorned in silver lace,
A realm of desolation, a desolate embrace.
Bitter winds carry echoes of a spectral wail,
Through the icy corridors, where shadows set sail.

Behold the frozen kingdom, where frostbite reigns,
A desolate landscape, where despair remains.
The breath of winter spirits, a haunting lullaby,
As the blackened sky weeps, frozen tears from on high.

In the heart of the blizzard, where time stands still,
An endless winter, an eternal chill.
Ravens circle above, guardians of the night,
As the moon illuminates, the realm draped in white.

Embrace the frigid darkness, a symphony of despair,
Where the echoes of silence, pierce the crisp air.
Buried 'neath the snowfall, lies a forgotten past,
In the depths of winter, where shadows are cast.

The frostbitten horizon, painted in shades of gray,
An ode to solitude, in the twilight's decay.
In the symphony of blackness, where echoes resound,
A winter's requiem, in the frozen ground.

The hours unfold, in the depths of this cold,
A blackened hymn, a tale of winter untold.
As the night extends its grip, and the stars align,
Wolf howls echo, through the frozen time