He came with an axe to chop down the tree's, only to be greeted by a beautiful maiden dancing through the trees.
With her song she seduced him, come closer to me and be my lover a whisper came from the weeping willow, lay with me.
As she drew closer the weeping willow bloomed, blooms fell as winter came upon a frozen kiss.
He laid down upon the cold ground at her feet, as the roots grew around his frame, devouring him and he lost his heart to the beautiful maiden underneath the weeping willow.
Owed to the weeping willow, her lover buried under winters frost weeps no longer.