The Weeping Willow Poem by Olivia Capulet

Weeping willow wilting
Don’t you cry a tear for me
Enraptured by your beauty
Mystified by misery
I sit beneath your shelter
And can’t cry a single one
Now your tears, they touch me
And my worries, they are gone

Weeping willow wilting
Don’t you speak a single word
The secrets I have told you
They must never again be heard
I’ll lie beside your body, tree
And whisper dreams to you
Until your spirit fills me
And each single one comes true

Weeping willow wilting
Don’t you cry a tear for me
I’ll lie beneath your branches
Till the land becomes the sea
Your tears may be bountiful
But mine will never appear
My heart is filled with happiness
Whenever I am here.