Willow Tree

Willow tree, oh Willow tree

How much I love the

Willow tree oh Willow tree

Be so glad you cannot hear my bad poetry

I love your big appearance

I love your great resplendence

I love your serene grace

I even love the way you dance motionless

The gentle ocean of leaves,

and the small glimmers of light through your hair

They give me great protection,

from sol's evil glare,

Fully knowing its just fake,

I don't really care,

It still makes me feel so great

Even though I know its a mistake

Your bushy style makes me weak,

right at the heart and knees

My pulse rises, my chest closes,

when I see your view

Oh dear Willow tree when will it come true,

When will I find the one I crave for,

The one who's name I wish to carve for you,

The name eternally bound to you

I crave your smile,

I crave your hair,

I crave your green eyes

and your stare

Oh dear oh dear, dear Willow tree

Your view out there, so true so true

The one I crave for

Is you...