Beneath the willow you will find a book

Just waiting to be opened

For you to snuggle into a nook

And get lost in its pages

Beneath the book you will find a writer

Carefully crafting each page on a typewriter

Pouring their heart and soul into each word

Hoping their voice will finally be heard

Beneath the writer you will find their mom

She loved and cared with all her heart

Handled every mistake with calm

Made her child part by part

Beneath the mom you will find God

Creating loving souls and sturdy homes

He can build a thousand Romes

With the ability to leave many awed

And beneath god you may ask?

Lays an innocent book

Just waiting to be opened

For you to get lost in its pages