Snowflakes

Snowflakes fall softly,

like whispers of a dream,

and I see your smile

shimmering in the pale winter light.

We chase them through the quiet streets,

laughter spilling like crystal bells,

our hands brushing

as we toss the world

into sparkling, fleeting clouds.

Each flake a secret,

each giggle a promise,

that in this cold, white hush,

only we exist,

and only this moment matters.

I dream of your eyes

reflecting the silver sky,

our shadows dancing

along frozen pavements,

hearts echoing together

like snow on glass.

Let me stay in this winter,

with you,

where the world is soft,

and every snowflake

reminds me

how deeply I love you.