The wind whistles and howls <br />While the rain falls like teardrops. <br />The trees sway back and forth. <br />Their leaves fluttering to the ground. <br />The flowers overflow with rainwater, <br />As the birds fly high above the willows. <br />I see the sleet mounting from my window, <br />As I draw circles on the windowpane. <br />I wish for a sunny day and a moonlit night.<br /><br />Jeff Fleischer<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-whistling-wind/
