Willow's Vines...
Look around from the willow tree
you sit below,
oh the scenary...
The beautiful vines hanging,
soft ground at your feet...
The green above
and the green below,
the quiet billowing
as the wind blows...
You sigh in awe
and Nature answers back
with a sigh of its own
from the tree,
willow tree...
Willow tree who encases,
carresses you in her vines
as you enjoy her beauty
and time passes by...
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