Answer:
COLD WIND SINGS
It's a dull grey day
The clouds came out to play
The sun went in to stay
The cold wind sings
There's a cool breeze at first
Then a stronger one
Finally the cold wind blows like a trumpet
Sending sounds of her fury
Never relenting until she's done.
At last! The sun comes out and smiles
As if she cares about the destruction
The clouds walk majestically back to its abode
Maybe to answer for its crimes.