am like a willow tree
Growing older everyday
learning all the time
Against the weathers of change
My leaves droop in sadnesss
But the winds lift my spirit
The smiling sun rising in the morning
Gives me hope everyday
With flowers blooming
My heart is like a sweet smile
As if my feelings
Bloomed with glory in the spring
But then there will come a day
The sun will set in gloom
When I will shut my eyes forever
And my spirit will soar away toward the moon


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