Tonight the wind so loud…Let’s not hear the sound of the wind but let’s just marvel at the mysteries concealed in it .
Only if you listen and very carefully listen …
you’ll know what the bellowing trees say when they joyously sway .
Wild and whistling,
Sending a shudder down the spine blowing us off our feet.
She walked through,her hair ruffled by the flirty winter wind …
Her cheeks caressed by the cool current of the January gust of air,
Freezing these moments of euphoric highs in memory,to challenge the hurdles, now she was finally ready .
Pictures added from Google Image .