When the brisk winds dominate the night sky
I listen to its alluring voice
Singing the songs of everyone's story
The winds push against the grass, tress, flowers, bushes
Creating a symphony, demanding to be heard
Complimenting the night sky
In a overwhelming cry for help
To hear the winds become violent
aching
Good people take its weight
creating peace
Listen to good people sing in the night
Nov 6, 2016
Nov 6, 2016 at 10:53 PM UTC
When the brisk winds dominate the night sky
I listen to its alluring voice
Singing the songs of everyone's story
The winds push against the grass, tress, flowers, bushes
Creating a symphony, demanding to be heard
Complimenting the night sky
In a overwhelming cry for help
To hear the winds become violent
aching
Good people take its weight
creating peace
Listen to good people sing in the night
