Weeping Willow

Wispy weeping willow,a beautiful tree. leaves gently moving,so I can see. Not changing,always the same. no one to control,no one to tame. Weeping willow can I hide under you? seeking solitude,from my past. Wondering why you weep,like I do. stay til our weeping is thru. Do you want to move,like a rivers flow, or run like a young child at play? To lie and and rest After a busy day? do you want to hide as storms pass by. Stripping leaves that shelter,why? do you weep if afraid or alone, A decoration of mans' home? weeping willow I leave this safe place, Not a stranger to your private space. I will visit again when passing by, Not having to worry or wonder why. you look so alone ,I understand why.