With your strong old bark
Hidden roots so round
Your branches weaping
The green earthy ground
I stand at your grand base
Tearing eyes asking a wish
For this lonely sad face
With hearts desaire, Weaping Willow Tree
It's my beauty, I long to see
Cool! It really represents something... Short and sweet... Its great... Keep on writing! ! ! ! ! ! !
Well hehe at least i know who THIS is about: ] excellent job Slayer ^_~ 20/10 keep up the good work -Tessie C.
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I would like to translate this poem
This is a very good poem. Very wonderful to read your clarity is very well read. You are very talented.