The hush of fallen flakes

Have you ever heard the silence,
On a cold winters day?
When the whole world is asleep, in their own way.
As you walk in a wood, not a thing to say.

You feel peaceful, alive, calm once more.
As you listen to the hush of fallen flakes,
And the everlasting sway the tall tree makes
Close your eyes, and think, the world will not quake.

Walk, accompanied by yourself, be happy, and joyous.
The snow, will not slow and leave you
Calm down, deep breaths,
don't worry about things to do.
They can wait, for a minute or two.

Let the silence fill you up.
Try to be happy, with all of your might
The whiteness, blinding, sparkling in moonlight
A blanket, covering the forest, from our sight

Have you ever heard the silence
As you walk in the white wood
Covered by its blanket, sparkling white, as you stood
Watching it fall, listening to silence.