• Spiraling down like petals of silk
    Softer than air, whiter than milk

    Straight from the heavens, as pure as can be
    Assembling an alluring spectacle, a sight to see.

    Brought by winds in the frigid night
    Radiant thorns of frost glitter bright

    A dazzling blanket upon the ground
    Gathers neighbors from all around

    What can be such, a scene so alluring
    But the breathtaking sight of Winter’s Rose unfurling.