The Breeze Amongst a Willow

The breeze moves to and fro amongst the Weeping Willow tree and like fingers that are stroking, the branches slowly sway and caress the grass. I watch the breeze make music while this tree does slowly dance and like a hand that gently soothes, my soul is quietly calmed and I am gently rocked by it's embrace. So I close my eyes to listen and it's lullaby brings me peace.