I feel the wind upon my face, It’s blowing like a gale in space, It’s cold and harsh, It hits you like a hammer! I’m waiting for the sun to shine It’s trying it’s best to break through the clouds in time, When Will it come out and play again? The trees are waving Furiously in the wind, My fear is if they fracture, Their lovely branches, of green and luscious leaves ! Need hiding from the vicious wind ! And very naughty nature!