1.1 ~*~ Like The Winter ~*~
An icy wind blows
Chilling everything in its path.
Sending a silence over the naked trees,
Yet blowing noisily at the same time.
Echoing around the slender trunks
Circling the older trees.
It whistles, it screams
Small animals huddle within their burrows
Trying to escape
the death that is everywhere.
The cold is their death.
It kills the food.
Then the snow comes.
The ground is frozen.
The animals are starving.
Humans are destroying the Earth.
Humans are like the winter.
Please let me know what you think.