First Snow Outside My Window

Verse 1
The world outside is fading slowly,
snow falling softly without a sound.
Frost on the glass draws crystal stories,
as winter’s dreaming drifts gently down.

Chorus
And the first snow slows down the day,
wraps every heart in quiet grey.
When flakes go dancing through the light,
just stop a while — listen tonight,
to winter singing in the cold,
bringing calm to wandering souls.

Verse 2
Hands in pockets warm small wishes,
each step resounding like a rhyme.
The world transformed — so pale, so fragile,
as if the day slipped into time.

Chorus
And the first snow slows down the day,
wraps every heart in quiet grey.
When flakes go dancing through the light,
just stop a while — listen tonight,
to winter singing in the cold,
bringing calm to wandering souls.

Bridge
And maybe it’s the silence here,
or just a heartbeat drawing near —
but in this white it’s easy seeing
the tiny ways we can start healing.

Final Chorus
And the first snow slows down the day,
wraps every heart in quiet grey.
Though winter’s voice is soft and still,
it carries light across the hill —
the first snow, drifting soft and slow,
writes a new world outside my window.