One Little House

a dark night approaching
came with its frosty shadows
here a man and his lady talking
in the shades of one little house
then came along the blizzards
with the wits of blazing rage
here they are just putting on fire
in the shades of their one little house
and drought come to pay a visit
swallows every drops inside the ground
here they both carrying the water buckets
from the basement of one little house

how can it all be 
just one little house to stand for
neither the wall nor the door
neither the roof nor its floor
just a foundation of belief in its core