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Shattered Love Of My Willow

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When times goes bye, hearts stir in gentle motion,
So does the branches of a tattered soul,
To the wind of emotions,
So does the life go on, With limbs ,
So limp to sag to the sorrow that is deep, to the ground it falls on,
To sorrow that comes , to the sorrow before us,
So is sadness of emotions that grab tender souls ,
For love when young, is like a flicker in the wind
of a willow branch;
Twisted and easily broken to the wind,
Tattered by hurt as it falls ,
To the weakness it has to the wind ,
For only the softest will fall , and the twisted come down,
Only will the willow stand its ground ,to the pain as it falls
Sorrows weep like willow branches,
so does it stand forever with strength ,because its young;
Again and again will it fall,
Again it will arise;
Never stops growing endeavoring the test of time tattered,
The willow weeps to time,
As strong as it is ,
It will survive,
The test of time to the end, as it is cut by many,
As it weeps to wind,
and survives by the strength of endearment,
To its end ,
To its falling ground,
It will continue to stand its ground ,
In strength and forever in time,
weeping only to sorrow ,
It branches falls
To the ground,
For sorrow is upon it;
Always returning for more, enduring in strength;

Hanger

"As a young persons love is shattered by its lover

So is a willow branch

By its crispness only to endure"

Hanger

10/19/05