little willow

Reads: 32  | Likes: 0  | Shelves: 0  | Comments: 0

More Details
Status: Finished  |  Genre: Religion and Spirituality  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: April 19, 2017

A A A | A A A

Submitted: April 19, 2017

A A A

A A A


Sweet little willow, there you lie, a glistening river by your side, streaming a glade of grass and plants, siding in man's furrowed trance, of settlers and settlees began, where the sorrow ended, freeing man, Into grasses, green, grand, great, As nature's charm itself can wait, when mechanised arms grow out and out, but in these green fields, there's little doubt, a man will birth everything he loves, with opened arms, he doth cherish love, and serene he's seen to be believed, grateful for the gifts he's received, from air, earth,sea and sun, and then, little willow, his life's begun.


© Copyright 2017 E M Lyng. All rights reserved.

Add Your Comments:

More Religion and Spirituality Poems