Reminiscing Under A Weeping Willow Tree

Sitting under this Weeping Willow tree, I think of yesterdays gone by. The special times I spent with my Mom and Dad, I reminisce and cry. They're no longer here, God took them to a better place, away from me. Mom said," If I ever leave, look for me in the clouds my son, that's where I'll always be." Now I go through life wishing I had spent more time with them. Wishing, I could go back in time and relive my life again. On a beautiful sunny day when those beautiful clouds roam free. I see the outline of my Mother's face, like she said, my Mother, Anais.