Weepy Willows
Weepy. Weepy. Willows..
Please don't cry for me..
A chorus of mourners in a row.
Wind blowing your branches..
As you express your sorrow.
Lift up your droopy branches.
Weepy. Weepy. Willows..
With a parade of celebration.
Wind blows your strong branches
Lead the joyous praise.
Copyright © Valerie Sherman | Year Posted 2011
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