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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