sometimes only a poem will do...

Whispers of winter white

dance upon the rooftop,

sprinkle across the windowpanes,

envelop my home.

Jewels that twinkle bright

bounce along the branches,

hugging the evergreen so tight,

lighting up my home.

Soft strains of Silent Night

echo on the airwaves,

touching and lifting hearts this night,

peace will warm my home.