Willow Tree

Under the willow tree,

I still here laugh of thee

Mischievous eyes with innocent smile

The memories play hide and seek with me.

Under the willow tree,

Tearful love with open arms so wide

Little fingers painting walls so bright,

Not understanding the division walls make in life.

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