the willow tree...it stand huge as ever...giving shade to who ever comes to her...among them, some people come, some go passing by...to people who needs a shade, she says "come here and sit by"...
she always remembered US...still she is I think...we talked, we laughed, we cried...under this tree, we LOVED...
the night everything went wrong...I heard she cried...telling us to come back...did you hear her too?...
her leaves turned red...fell silently to the ground...little by little, the older she got...
the dawn I left her too, she fell to the ground...
the memories we created under the huge willow tree,
 they felt silent...
the huge willow tree loved by everyone...didn't give shade anymore to the people who passed her by...
but some people who quietly sit by...could hear a silent cry...
THE HUGE WILLOW TREE WE USED TO LOVE WAS CRYING FOR US TO COME BACK AND SIT BY...