This tree and me,

Me and this tree.

I’ve grown with thee

Since just a seed.

Good days and bad days,

You stayed right there

Giving shade in the heat and cleansing the air.

Such beauty i see, others may not care

Branches hang low like the locks of my hair

Beneath the willow you will find a piece of me.

There’s a peace that be,

Underneath the leaves

It’s a very calming frequency

That welcomes all equally