The snowflakes fall, a gentle sigh,
Underneath the silent sky,
Awake the moon's soft silver glow,
In streets where Christmas footsteps go.
A carol hums like whispered dreams,
Through frosty panes and icy streams,
The night is wrapped in velvet grace,
With every tender, warm embrace.
Candles flicker, hearts alight,
Sharing warmth in winter’s bite,
Echoes of the yuletide cheer,
Fill the world with love so dear.
Beneath the holly and the mistletoe,
Our voices blend, so soft and low,
Ribbons twirl and presents gleam,
In the lighting’s gentle beam.
Snowy lanes and sugared treats,
Joy in all the hearts it meets,
Seasons magic, softly croons,
Underneath December moons.