Tuesday, March 18



Weaping willow with your tears running down
why do you always weap and frown?
Is it because he loved you one day?
Is it because he could not stay?


On your branches he would swing
with the happiness that he would bring.
He found shelter in your shade.
You thought his laughter would never fade.


Weaping willow stop your tears.
There is something to calm your fears.
You think death has ripped you for ever apart,
but I know he`ll always be in your heart.

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