The Weeping Willow By The Weeping Wall
Tears of happiness and regrets
The Weeping Willow By The Weeping Wall
The weeping willow wept by the weeping wall,
I have no regrets, I’ve witnessed it all.
From seed to sprout, from root to sky,
Silent and steady, I’ve watched time pass by.
Through seasons’ dance, in sun and rain,
It stood steadfast, embraced the pain.
Leaves whispered secrets to the breeze,
As time wove stories through its leaves.
Beneath its shade, lovers would meet,
Their murmurs soft, their hearts upbeat.
It cradled dreams and heard their sighs,
A silent witness to their ties.
Now aged and wise, its branches low,
It’s seen generations grow.
With no regrets, it stands here still,
A weeping willow on this hill,
Standing by the weeping wall.
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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Comments (3)
This is a beautiful poem and I could hear the weeping willow tell its story. Good job.
I love this writing style, nice work. Keep it up. The Poem put me there as i was in the scene. Love this…
Great job! I enjoyed reading your poem.