There are many trees but I want to talk about the Willow,
You think they have no emotions but inside it's full of sorrow,
Everyone says where the roots burrow,
The soils nutrients may be gone forever,
But will the sorrowfull Willow be under any pressure never,
The weak and depressed Willow is in guilt ,
It's friend had caught fire because it's structure being built,
For it's hair it had lushous leaves,
Like normal sad Willow trees,
We may be sad and depressed,
But I'm not like the rest,
You see I'm not like any diseased tree,
I am a powerfull, strong and emotional Willow tree.
