The Night Wind

*In the night the shutters roll
In the winds I hear her soul
Wailing winds as black as coal
The night winds cry as church bells toll.

In the night the driving rain
Tapping on my window pane
Calling me to feel the pain
The night winds weep for me again

In the night the hooting  owl
In skeleton trees the night Winds howl.
I hear her voice all though the night
The night Wind blows until morning light.