The sun, not yet awake, stretched lazily over the horizon, inviting the world to a new day. Outside the window, in the silence of a winter morning, snow lay like a snow-white tablecloth. The trees, wrapped in frost, looked like snow-covered fairy tales, stood motionless, as if waiting for some miracle. The air is clean and fresh, saturated with the smell of pine and freshness. There is no fuss, no rush. Only peace and tranquility, like after a long sleep. The heart seems to freeze from this beauty. Thoughts calm down, become clear and pure, like snow crystals. The soul is filled with tenderness and joy, as if touching something magical, incomprehensible. In this state, the world feels like something beautiful, innocent and pure. Everything around is imbued with magic and good mood. It seems that time has slowed down to let you enjoy this beauty. It's not just winter, it's a magical awakening of the soul, its immersion in a world of tranquility and miracles. This is a state that you want to keep in your heart for a long time, so that at any moment you can return to it, to this gentle silence and joy of a winter morning.