Willow

I long to see the willow tree

Blowing in the wind

It’s flexing branches in the breeze

As fall settles in


I admire the willow tree

Bending in the storm

through the thunder and the rain

It’s branches are not torn


Let me love the willow tree

It’s beauty, and it’s shade

I lie beneath it marveling

Such beauty God has made.

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