Aug 01, 2006 22:04
The weeping willow tree
shade from the scorching sun
the breeze to fill my lungs with pure fresh air...
dancing in the setting night
Watching the clouds fade from white
The stars sore above..
I wish on every single one
for no moment is the same
...and thats all I wish for..
that moment again.
under this weeping willow tree.
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