I waited for the rain to end,
thought it was the usual wend.

But …
My Winter came early

white and snowy and pearly.

A dense cloud o’er my home loom
doubt and fear now largely bloom

My eyes cannot see the distant hill
’cause my world is filled with chill.

My hearth ran out of all log
snow in my way all day clog

My dear freind you had left
my life in two you had cleft.