In Caer Witrin two lovers meet,
Treading along the snowy street.
Near children's angels made of snow
The two throw snowballs to and fro,
Rustic skating boots on their feet.

A cheerful snowman the two greet,
Before she spies a fun new treat -
A toboggan to play in snow
In Caer Witrin.

She gazed and his heart skipped a beat,
While he confessed he was a cheat.
His words stolen by blinding snow,
She missed hearing his marriage woe
And planned a life she thought complete,
In Caer Witrin.

Penned by my hand on the 21st of Daedalan, in the year 632 AF.