The wind blows its cold icy breath
Battering and beating the trees.
They struggle and pull at the open air,
But no one’s there to help.
The sky unleashes its tears of pain,
Pounding on my face
And splatting in my hair.
The wind and the rain grow louder and stronger.
Pushing, screaming
Crying, shouting
They pull at the trees hair.
They slap people in the face.
We run and duck for cover,
But no one can escape.
Battering and beating the trees.
They struggle and pull at the open air,
But no one’s there to help.
The sky unleashes its tears of pain,
Pounding on my face
And splatting in my hair.
The wind and the rain grow louder and stronger.
Pushing, screaming
Crying, shouting
They pull at the trees hair.
They slap people in the face.
We run and duck for cover,
But no one can escape.