Poems

Willow

Young Willow sat in a meadow waiting for her friend to come.
Along came a boy who brought her joy, until one day he was gone.

Years later he met a woman of beautiful character, he asked to marry her.

With the children they bore, he kept a promise to a girl before and there was a young Willow once more.

Young willow met a fellow with the most dashing of smiles.
He owned her heart even over all those miles.

She felt he'd break her heart so she beat him at the game.
After that she'd never be the same.

She left him lost when she became another's girl.
Then she had a son who became her world.

She told him the sorrowful story of Willow in which he got his name.

Not from the girl in the meadow but her son, the fellow.

Years would come and go, but the story of Willow will be a story for everyone to know.

The story of love so strongly sewn.

With every tear cried was a hello from goodbye.

When you have the feeling of dread, remember one's love for another can never truly be dead.

They say to this day on a moonful night, you can feel their love by fire light.

Don't let this story bring you down, because only the strong can restore what was lost and make it found.

My words are puzzling you with thought but if ever you get lost think of this story and you'll surely be taught.