I Heard The Wind

I heard the wind laugh, at the windows, As I quietly made the bed, 'I'll pull these nails out, one by one- Your roof will lie upon your head.' I heard the wind titter past the eaves, As Winter weather swirled around, 'I'll take these panes whenever I want- And all the leaves will tumble down.' I heard the wind trying all four walls, And the wood beams, shifting weight, As he promised, 'I'll let the moon in- And the creatures, that roam late.' Then I heard wind whisper, where I lay In bed, and hoped it soon would wane- 'Do not worry your world will last- Mark my words; it's all in v-a-i-n-nnn..'