Wind And It’s Throne by Sam Tumblin

WIND AND IT’S THRONE BY SAM TUMBLIN

It’s cold and the wind is strong

Dust flying claiming its throne

The air shivers me deep in my bone

Each body part beg to be alone

I grip my winter coat a little tighter

Needing the warmth and brighter

The sun is out but its still cold

The wind howls and is still bold

When it will stop no one know

All I can do is seek cover for a blow

End of time respect it has earned

Thought different your body spurned

It’s cold and the wind is strong

Dust flying claiming its throne

The air shivers me deep in my bone

Each body part beg to be alone

It’s cold and the wind is strong

Dust flying claiming its throne

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