Falling Snow Serenade

Softly falls the snow tonight,

Covering the world in white.

Streetlights glow with golden fire,

Notes that drift from heart’s desire.

Every flake, a tender phrase,

Carried through the snowy haze.

I hum the tune we used to know,

Wrapped in winter’s gentle flow.

Falling snow serenade,

Songs of love the cold has made.

Each note floats like whispered grace,

In the hush, I see your face.

Let the silence sing again,

Melodies for what has been.

Frozen trees and misty glass,

Moments that we let slip past.

I recall your softest tone,

How it echoed when alone.

Now the snow becomes my song,

Keeping me where you belong.

Memory in every line,

Still your voice is part of mine.

Falling snow serenade,

Songs of love the cold has made.

Each note floats like whispered grace,

In the hush, I see your face.

Let the silence sing again,

Melodies for what has been.

Night grows deep, the stars appear,

But your song remains so clear.

Like the wind it wraps around,

Lifting me without a sound.

Falling snow serenade,

In your echo I’m not afraid.

Play the song until I sleep,

In the night where snow falls deep.

Love remains where silence stays,

In the snow’s eternal praise.

Softly now, the world is still,

Your serenade, it always will.