Poem: Weeping Willow

Photo Credit: Victoria Heath

Weeping willow, the song that allows
my heart to smile
even in a place of solitude—void
I dream, I am walking, dancing,
Running, more than a mile
With true love, in many places
With great friends, most of the time
Weeping willow, the song that allows
my heart, my soul to rise—shine
with you reminding me
that ‘love is precious, love is all mine!’

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