I Am A Weeping Willow Tree
My name suggests that I am sombre.
My tumbling tresses are my glory.
They swing and sway at the touch of a breeze
And drape beautifully by the stream.
My attire casts a cooling shadow in the heat of the day.
My presence offers vibes of serenity.
I am at home in calm and quiet places.
I am true and evergreen with no hidden layers to find me.
My foliage can conceal those seeking solitude.
I am a Weeping Willow Tree.
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