The Old Willow Tree
Time passes,
Willow tree become old
But the memories
Becomes gold
We're now old
Our children become adults
As they grow, new memories added
In the old and new Willow tree
Until we pass away,
Our memories will remain engraved
And shall continue
Until the last generation
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The Old Willow Tree
PoesiaIt is a series of poems about the love story of two people. Their love story began at the Willow tree and it witnessed how they loved and took care of each other. The tree saw their life, the happiness, the struggles and even their fights. Until the...
