In a world that often urges us to rush past the ordinary, a quiet reflection on winter reminds us that beauty can be found anywhere—even in what many consider harsh or uninviting. This short poetic meditation contrasts the hurried pace of city life with the stillness of nature, revealing how winter, often seen as a burden, holds its own kind of magic. It speaks of snow not as an inconvenience but as a canvas of light; of animals not as survivors, but as part of a graceful rhythm that continues through the cold. Stripped of noise and distraction, winter becomes a teacher—showing us that even in the quietest, coldest moments, there is life, movement, and meaning. Ultimately, the piece is a reminder that beauty often lies just beneath the surface, waiting for us to slow down and notice.
