New Willow

I look outside my window

The wonders I do see

A green abys of willow trees

Seems there only for me

    

I look outside my window

The Hopeful I do see

Looking for the old greener days

Now only grey to be

    

I look outside my window

The Happy I do see

Village life and calmness

I miss what used to be

   

I look outside my window

Uninspired I do see

City Depression, City life

Lost hope to ever be free

 

I look outside my window

The bored life I do see

But with a touch of what was old

A willow Just for me.

The End

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