A weeping willow stands
looking out over the
waters
gracefully bends as the
trade-winds whip through
her hair
winter is quickly
approaching
icicles are forming
the days turn cold
nights are lonely
but soon spring will
return
the weather begins to
warm
ice starts to melt
she begins to cry
the waters flow again.
Lovely nature poem Heather. The weeping willow is indeed a lovely tree.
What a great picture within words; superb poem! Pure pleasure to read.
Beautiful poem on Willow tree, Heather...Love the way you portrayed it beautifully. Loved it.
Willow has always been one of my favourite trees. But I have not been able to sing about it. I feel very happy with this poem.also because it is beautiful and soothing. Mohabeer Beeharry
A beautiful poem, I love the weeping willow tree. A great write.
But soon spring will return The weather begins to warm. What great hope, from a faithful writer! Heather, may you be blessed!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
gracefully bends as the trade-winds whip through her hair Beautiful!