a story in progress

Summer Snow by Lim Kar-Men

Were it to snow on a summer day,
Would that be of any suprise?
If there were,
Does it mean?
The weather may change,
But so do promises?
Snow might not cover the Jully sky,
But my heart is filled with it,
Long gone are those summer days,
Fillled with so much warmth and tenderness,
The weather now is but a mess,
Snowing even when its summer,
I can only await silently for the sands of time,
To put an end to this summer snow.