In winter we are angry with less light
We feel our troubles more when in the dark
The sun will rise yet too soon sinks in spite
We envy God who does what deeds he likes
He leaves us kin to Job with vision stark
In winter we’d appreciate more light
Angry, claiming we have done what’s right
We think that God has now become a shark
The sun will rise yet too soon sinks in spite
Bow to Nature’s overwhelming might
Be grateful for the fire lit by one spark
In winter we appreciate the light
Oh,send us humour for the human plight
We are never sated by one lark
The sun looms in the sky like a red heart
As the cats miaow and dogs all bark
At least we are not trapped in Noah’s Ark
In dark winter bored with the long nights
The sun will rise again golden and bright
