The wind would scream The trees would dance The silence would roar
Autumn The trees are coated With colorful leaves And when they fall It gives the cement color The cold air making me shiver Making every hair on my arm stand up Through my jacket The hot chocolate, warming up my hands As I drink from my favorite mug And the silence is still
Winter Boots, scarfs, hats, and gloves are needed Because the season is almost over The trees are beginning to be nothing but naked The wind would sing carols Near Christmas Eve, People are happy Families & friends are traveling To unite with each others
Spring The beauty of the flowers Are ready to bloom The wind blowing some umbrellas On those rainy days The trees losing some of its leaves And falling unto the wet cement And the silence is still
Summer The beauty of the flowers were Still Blooming The days were longer Ice cream trucks are up and down the streets The trees are aging as it dances The wind will forever scream on its own And the silence continues to be, still
Throughout the year The Silence roared the loudest in Me You wouldn't have known If I didn't tell you
&& Autumn is near once again And Silence is still As everyone sees it
*Because behind closed doors itβs nothing But a storm And I start to lose myself Little by little Trying to hold myself together