Under The Whistle Tree Poem by Nelly Wilder
Under The Whistle Tree
You'll find me sitting under a whistle tree I will be waiting for you my love and all the times I sit under there my heart fades slowly more...
I wish and I wish you would come to see me my heart reaches to you,
and all you do is throw it away.
(Better to be sung) :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/6/2024 10:19:39 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Very sweet little write Nelly - I would prefer to see it split into separate lines though (just my own personal opinion) .