the suffering of the wind.

when is moves , u can hear its howls.
the howls is emits when its in pain.
as it howls as it does its job.

Mother nature, u so kind.
You who makes the bees buzz and
Clouds line.
You who brings the joy and love in the world.

TELL me why make me suffer.
TELL me why u push me against the ridged trees and skim the waters
MAKE me flow through leaves
WEAVE between rocks

can't you not hear the suffers of anguish that u put me through.

the crys of yelping and pain.

the bitter cold i omit...

a young girl , stood outside in the cold. heard my cries and watched me so.

she whispered the words i dare say hear.

oh the wind , how we suffer so

sine out

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