the girl’s name is Mary
she’s an orphanand goes to live on the yorkshire moors
in a rambling estate
with a dark secret
She’s from India
and her parents died from cholera
this much I know
she is miserable
the rains come down
the frost
the wind
the darkness
and gloomy cloud
then God shines a light
through the drizzle
and creates a rainbow
there is hope
after all
he sends her a robin
and a boy
a friend
then spring comes again
and the flowers bloom
she is safe in her garden