Willow Tree

On this windy day I think of the way' The way I loved you The way I knew we were true As I sit under this willow tree Leaves blowing, flowers growing I think of you I think of all we've been through And the love I once knew I commit to a never ending promise The promise to love you The promise with nothing to spare The love I feel for you is rare I feel for you trying to prove that you're just another guy I analyzed you with the raising question... Why? For that I am thankful For you being you Me being me The day I see the willow tree falling Is the day I see you leaving Needless to say the willow tree has already fallen Now being nothing more then a seed full of a never ending promise.