global Wanderlust Adventures

The winter air, a frigid embrace,Spreads o’er the land, a frozen grace.A mist of ice, it paints the scene,A haunting beauty, sharp and keen.It grips the face, a breath that steals,Through fabric’s weave, its coldness wields.A shiver runs, a sharp delight,Awakening senses to the night.A reminder of nature’s untamed might,Raw power, stark against the light.A call to stillness, to contemplate,On life’s brief flame, defying fate.The winter’s chill, a moment rare,A stark reminder, life is fair.In icy grasp, a world transforms,A canvas painted, bathed in storms.