The storm was uninvited but entered like a thief at night You were welcome in all our hearts like an angel bringing light But we only had you to borrow When you left you only brought sorrow It was a quiet hour as your soul lifted from the ground Winter remained as you took flight without a sound How I yearned to hear that last goodbye You just lay there whilst your soul with your body untie For a moment the sun shone a pale light We held our breaths as your face went a gruesome white It must have been the angel’s wing closing your eyes He must have mistaken you for another without realize Winter came too soon Winter intruded in the month of June
