A CRYING TREE

MERHABA MY FRIENDS


TEARS OF A WEEPING WILLOW
THE BRANCHES LEANING TO AND FRO,

A REALLY BLEAK DAY TODAY,
NO DECENT LIGHT, COLD AND GREY.

OH, FOR THE JOY OF SPRING
AND THE COLORS THAT IT WILL BRING.


THIS IS ALL I COULD COME UP WITH,
A LEAFLESS TREE IN A CEMETERY.

TURK;D