“My Weeping Willow” Revised <br /> <br />Willow branches, weeping low, <br />shed no tears for me, <br />shading lovers who once sat beneath, <br />the brushes of your tree. <br /> <br />buried within the thickened bark, <br />the sounds of love's first kiss, <br />hold those moments deep within, <br />do nothing more than this. <br /> <br />one day your i'll revisit your secrets, <br />and sit under your green leaf shade, <br />listening to the whisper of lovers, <br />a melody that first blush made. <br /> <br />By: Ash es<br /><br />Linda Winchell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-weeping-willow-revised-by-ash-es/
