• Wintry winter winds blow
    And snow falls lazily low
    Each flake burns coldy on my skin
    Each gust of wind bites at my face

    Unforgiving cold rampages on and on
    Liquids freeze solidly on the ground

    Stumbling and sliding I carry on
    Arctic winds sway the snow covered trees
    And the sun is nowhere to be found

    In sub-zero temperatures the day remains
    The nighttime colder than the daytime
    And I struggle through several feet of white snow
    That will remain till the sun sheds tears of joy

    Only the sun would fain shine
    To subside the numerous pounds of useless snow
    Only the sun would cease the bitter winter
    To begin a season anew