Beauty is in how you see the world and others, Captivating its beauty and worth with a touch, a word, or a look. Appreciating it even with it's flaws. Noticing the uniqueness and Falling in love with its beauty any way.
Beautiful willow don't weep for me. I will lay quietly beneath. Your tears will not bring sorrow down on me today, I will listen and patiently hear your story. Please understand if not for you my heart would always beat slowly; For the song the weeping willow plays is a sound that captivated me.
This Beautiful creation Made by God weeping willow please sing your tune for me. Fill my heart with the stories that keep you standing so freely. Your willows flow so peacefully to the wind of the earth. As you stand so amazingly I am stammering at your beauty. The magnificence Of the Willow tells its secret to only me.
I lay beneath the weeping willow slowly my hand touches the bark oh i feel the age on the weeping willow tree..but as I close my eyes he sings his song to me. Now sitting their I can see The potential in me. The weeping willows beauty is the years of reflection of you and me. Reading silently beneath its beauty.
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