Got up this morning, no sun in my eyes,
The house is so cold, no warmth to the fire,
My love is gone, he took all my desire,
And cruel winds of winter howled all night.
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Cruel wind in winter makes the problems to the man and it is rightly made into a good poem and great writing it is felt. Together with the feeling of loss of dear one expressed.
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Cruel wind in winter makes the problems to the man and it is rightly made into a good poem and great writing it is felt. Together with the feeling of loss of dear one expressed.