Wind

We went out into the cold frosty wind. I felt the wind rushing and brushing my face and the frosty wet green grass freezing my feet. I can see branches swaying in the breeze and leaves dancing in the trees. I can taste my frozen tonge and cold wet spit. I can hear roaring leaves like the wavesand people shivering. I can smell the fresh fruit and rotting leaves. I feel the fresh frozen air.