Throes Of Dawn

Autumn Winds
"Sad whispers in dead trees, a graveyard of yellow leaves, rising of the northern wind breaks their peace ..." With the reaping winds came coldness, the coldess that crawled from the heart of the wind- weak kiss of the winter queen, storming through the autumnal trees ... As the darkness embraces me and the wind screams sadly, I could feel the coming of winter, snow falling from the cloudy sky I close my eyes and wait for the goddess of winter "As the days grew shorter the wind came stronger from the dawnless mornings to the winters glory" From Letras Mania