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This poem has a lot of meaning to me... |
On a summer evening I walk around town Gazing at the Willows With each leaf swinging, She comes to mind As I remember how it felt When the Willow brought me her love When she let it out, Love was apparent I ask you "Willow, bring her back to me" I want to feel her love again Willow do not cry Not you, Nor I Can bring her back As I continue to walk the Willow Whispers "Boy do not cry Not you, Nor I Can bring her back" Listening to the whisper I begin to understand All the Willow needs is a gust of wind To touch her heart once again |