the willow tree

The Willow Tree

I hear her weep, So suttle and sad

In her Kingdom of Isolation she is the queen

Her eyes filled with sorrow and lost hopes,dreams,memories of home

She wants to be able to love again as she looks up at the sky

But no one will Never see who she truly is

Each and Every scar has a story, Just like my eyes of course! daddy would say

But now Willow, she just sits in her old empty house praying.

She sees the moon shine on this tree, What is this?

Each foot step "pit-pat" "pit-pat" ever so softly

she finally realized that, she isnt a person..

she was dreaming all along.

She is The willow Tree