Rain
And
Snow

Flutter through
The Early blossom
Of the cherry tree

The world
Is gripped
By the panic
Of a virus

Which spreads
From nation
To nation

But the
Rain
And
Snow

Fall softly
Gently
Soothingly

'It's snaining'
I tell my daughter
She groans
At the stupidity
Of my made up word

Rain
And
Snow

Falling softly
A small miracle
In our chaotic world