Winter's wrath is its path*

Winter's wrath is its path*

What will winter bring as it has in its features?

Treachery to take place in bad weather to Mother Nature?~

The wind whipping around so cold and it blusters

Snow in huge flurries larger than clusters

Attacking in its way and everything in its sight

A veil spinning around fluffy dusting very white

Building and compiling going down and blowing up

Emptiness is filling a space to fill its open cup

A surprise in the woods the limbs carry the weight

But the grip that it cannot handle came to late

So a large tree cannot take the weight and surrenders

Now it has broken at the trunk to bow down forever

It seems the woods that only heard wind being spoken

Made in its path a trail of obstacles all been broken

So because of this and its rage from its wrath

The forest became of destruction as now it has no path

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