Weeping Willow

Weeping Willow why must you weep?
   I can't help it, I feel as if all I do is sleep.
The air around me is not meek.
.  There's no longer beauty flowing in my creek.
I'm nothing but a thneed, Nobody thinks about what I really need.
.  I've been traded and traded.
What have I done to deserve this?
   Won't there come a time, were I no longer weep?
The air is something I've been offered to up-keep. 
.  Now you see why I sleep and continue to want to weep. Yours truly, Weeping Willows.