Beautiful willow,
With you I shall weep.
Comforting gaze,
Rock me to sleep.
Afraid and alone,
I can’t bear to see.
All of the tears,
That used to be me.
Beautiful willow,
On you I shall lean.
Beautiful dawn,
A comforting scene.
(c)Emily_Beautiful_Cherub
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I wrote this poem for my friends Chantel, Sarah, and Sydney to thank them because I have no idea where I'd be without them.
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