8-23-13
The soul of a willow tree
Spoke to me.
He told me of all the things
I could be.
The soul of a willow tree
Stood taller than me.
He explained that things could change,
That it's a possibility.
The soul of a willow tree
He swayed in the wind.
He reminded me of a gentle melody,
Gliding along the sand.
The soul of a willow tree
Lives down by the creek.
A gentle flowing creek,
Who also had a gentle melody.
The singing of the wind,
And the willow tree,
Both of them comforted me.
The soul of a willow tree
He spoke to me.
He told me to reach for the stars
For eternity.
The soul of a willow tree
He told me I could reach my dreams,
But only if I believed.
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A Collection of Poetry Book Two
PoetryPoetry ranging from free verse to rhyme. There are many topics most of which derived from personal experiences. Contains 100 poems. {Poetry / Short Story}
