The Wind

The wind that blows out of the clouds
Through the snow and trees ,
The wind that zings
Through the quiet house .
Oh the wind !
I remember the winds of yesterdays .
After it goes so fast ,
The wind sounds the same ,
Day after day after day .
Wind always leaves snow
Or leaves in its path .
Even leaves or snow go down the street ,
So watch the wind blow
And try and see what you see .

By Brock