Winter Air

The snow lies heavy the air so thin A quiet blanket the world tucked in Each step I take is a soft sharp sound Crunching the silence breaking the ground It's the stillness of the winter air A kind of peace so cold so rare If not for my breath I'd believe it's true The world's on pause just me and the view The trees stand frozen their whispers gone Their shadows stretch in the pale dawn Every branch holds a crystal light A fragile stillness a perfect night It's the stillness of the winter air A kind of peace so cold so rare If not for my breath I'd believe it's true The world's on pause just me and the view Each crunch of snow beneath my boots A fleeting echo of frozen roots The world breathes low like a sleeping fawn As the frost draws patterns on the dawn It's the stillness of the winter air A kind of peace so cold so rare If not for my breath I'd believe it's true The world's on pause just me and the view So I walk alone in the frosty glow Letting the silence soothe my soul In the stillness I find what's fair- A quiet truth in the winter air