Willow Tree
Weep for me oh willow treefor my secrets you have kept
my eyes and brow you read
and you know my heart has bled.
Heaven existed under your arms
my perfect garden
my great playground
No, never any hurt or harm.
Weep for me now my willow tree
for your companion is now at rest
to dream a dream in peaceful sleep
your leaves upon my chest.
Slumber has drawn its touch upon my eyes
until the gentle hand of God awakens me
I believe dear willow tree
you grew for me
My willow that weeps for me.
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