Willow

Willow

A Poem by Greg Skura

Willow

When The Travelled Road Is Hard To See
And Hopes, And Dreams, Don't Seem To Be
Change Your Course, And Come To Me
Tell Your Dreams, And Stay With Me
The Road You Travel, Will Be Clear
When I Touch, And Hold You Near
Lean On Me, And I Wil Bend
Like A Willow, As A Friend
Once The Road Is Crystal Clear,
On Your Way, You'll Go My Dear

GRAS '87

© 2009 Greg Skura


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more people need to be like willows. thank you for this tribute in a sense to my favorite tree. for many years i have thought of myself as a willow tree. and wish i had more willows in my own world. this is a comforting read, an easy read, and it meant much to me.

Posted 15 Years Ago


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Greg Skura
Greg Skura

Pickering, Durham, Canada



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