I sit beneath the willow
As all my thoughts run free
Skipping through the meadow
Of true tranquility
I sit beneath the willow
As winds begin to blow
I feel the stumble of my thoughts
Into the valley's low
I sit beneath the willow
As rains begin to pour
I hear the gurgle of my thoughts
Till thoughts I think no more
A cloudy sky is all I see
A mind of dull torpidity
I sit beneath the willow
I sit beneath the willow
Apr 8, 2019
Apr 8, 2019 at 10:00 AM UTC
I sit beneath the willow
As all my thoughts run free
Skipping through the meadow
Of true tranquility
I sit beneath the willow
As winds begin to blow
I feel the stumble of my thoughts
Into the valley's low
I sit beneath the willow
As rains begin to pour
I hear the gurgle of my thoughts
Till thoughts I think no more
A cloudy sky is all I see
A mind of dull torpidity
I sit beneath the willow
I sit beneath the willow