Willow TreesA Poem by ClassestnineThe words say one thing, the feeling and meaning behind them are completely different. Though I suppose it depends on your interpretation.Walking along this grassy trove The sun sets, leaving stories untold I walk through this meadow feeling at home The willow trees blow away in the cold The falling leaves enclose my senses As the air wraps around my neck Slowly chasing the light to its ends I feel the happiness slowly break I see the willow trees on the grassy hill My mind wanders to better days Like his eyes and how he made me feel So I walk to the willow trees as my life slowly fades away. © 2017 ClassestnineAuthor's Note
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