The WindThe Wind rustles


United States
41° 7' 16.734" N, 87° 54' 49.9212" W

The Wind

The Wind rustles in the trees
It goes through the house into my bedroom
There I lay warm and cozy under the covers
I bring a book outside and read to the Wind
He is calm and quiet
He is my best friend
The Wind



I wrote this poem a while ago. It was one of the first things that made me want to write.

Need to talk?

If you ever need help or support, we trust for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741