Oh, windows. 

This is why people have windows. 

 The most mundane things

Painted with a coat of beauty.

 Winter windows,

This is why it snows.

 The most beautiful things

Nearly untouchable.

 Oh, windows.

This is why we stay inside.

 The most delicate powder

Turns my skin blue.

 Winter windows. 

Take a look out the window.

 The snowfall blankets my body,

Hidden from sight.