Winter

 
  The early dawn is a wonderful sight,
  Driving away the coldness of the night,
  And to reveal a layer of maiden snow,
  Slowly laid down in a gentle flow.
  Fragile snow-flakes whirling down,
  Covering the land with a smoothing gown.
  When little cold kisses are touching my face  
      I feel winters love: 
      Its genuine embrace