the weeping willow (poems)

what is love?

as tho it fell from above

flew down like a dove

not good not bad

may end in sad

but you should be glad

for the time you had

for it might last forever

until here comes another

one perfect lover

but down to uncover

he or she is not the best

put your skills up to the test

up and here left for the rest

like a wound it will fest

one left here one left go

witch ones good you'll never know

but its time to slow down

take a small look around

for you may see

what your supposed to be

for here is your love

as tho fell from above