Wispy weeping willow,a beautiful tree.
leaves gently moving,so I can see.
Not changing,always the same.
no one to control,no one to tame.

Weeping willow can I hide under you?
seeking solitude,from my past.
Wondering why you weep,like I do.
stay til our weeping is thru.

Do you want to move,like a rivers flow,
or run like a young child at play?
To lie and and rest After a busy day?
do you want to hide as storms pass by.

Stripping leaves that shelter,why?
do you weep if afraid or alone,
A decoration of mans' home?
weeping willow I leave this safe place,

Not a stranger to your private space.
I will visit again when passing by,
Not having to worry or wonder why.
you look so alone ,I understand why.