Oh, snowy village nestled in the mountains,

Your rooftops glisten with the winter’s grace,

Teach us the patience of your quiet dawns,

And the joy found in each gentle snowflake’s embrace.

In your humble streets,

where the lights do twinkle,

Guide us to cherish the warmth of home’s glow,

Where love and laughter fill every nook,

And hearts are kind,

despite the cold.

Your evergreen trees,

dressed in silver and white,

Whisper the wisdom of standing tall and true,

Through the winds that howl and the nights that chill,

Rooted deep,

with branches reaching towards the blue.

Your frozen lake,

a mirror to the stars,

Reminds us of the clarity in stillness found,

To pause,

reflect,

and see within,

The beauty that in silence does abound.

May we,

like you,

embrace each season,

Finding peace in the present,

hope in the new,

For in your serene and frosted landscape,

The spirit of Christmas shines ever true.