Willow Tree Poem by DaringSpirit

Oh willow tree!
How are thee?
Which branches so divine?
With cocktail shells?
and bluebells?
and gardens full of lime?

with every wind blowing
and everyone knowing
oh willow tree!
where is the key?
to your kind heart?
willow tree,
you will never fall a part

When into your darkest hour
you seem to never fret
I will always be there for you
even in your worst debt.
When the night has gone away
the bright and beautiful day
will always be there
oh look!!!! i see a hare!

Willow tree, how are thee?
When others at the moor?
willow tree! are you really
that poor?
When other trees fall
and tumble to the ground
willow tree, you stay tall
and never make a sound.

Your loyal to everyone around
when somebody finds you
they look not at your branches
but at your dear heart.
Willow tree, your beautiful,
you never should cry,
so don't look down, instead look at the sky.
and always remember who you love, it will always be worthy
willow tree, you will always be,
my favorite tree ever.

Oh willow tree!
how are thee?
with branches so divine?
with cocktail shells?
and bluebells?
and gardens full of lime?