Winter Wind..

Oh blow, blow and sing you destiny of fall, you are sweet and caring through a moment's call. So much is your stake and the flow of evermore, your call in each wake like waves to ashore. Oh blow, blow now night into the dim of yon, until the day is bright and the sun will shine on. Each day into evening when playful winter's breeze, again in dim will sing and blow through bared trees. Oh blow, blow now a song of peaceful lasting hum, so we may dream on long in the sleep of peaceful strum. It's much of here to take and give a tone new, and make me still awake until it's done with you.