The rain fell hard with furied fists
and a hastened wind joined the dark lonesome night
and the skies cried out in booms and bright lights
with little to proce that a calm was in sight

The light white snow fell by inches at once
leaving frozen white landscape, doldrumsic and such
by all means confined to an open inside
leaving abysal white views from a window's sight

And in the course of a year
it rained and snowed
and burnt a blistering heat
and the winds blew strong
and the storms grew longer
than most we had yet come to meet

And then there were days 
which lacked both rain and snow
but instead were content with the sun
and the winds blew fine
and the storms had subsided
while our trouble were quietly undone

But not just in these fine days
  find relief
for the rain and the snow
  and the blistering heat
offered more that just physical;
  something beautiful and true
and throughout the year
  we basked and lingered
  in weather made for two