Now a lonely hillside stands an Oak without a Willow. : so sad!

This is such a beautiful peice! I love it! Great story. :)

wow...really rhythmic, really captures a sort of vision of life...amazing...

this is beautiful, and it is sad...i love the way it makes me feel sympathy for the oak, and the willow, great form of personification...you are truely a talented writer. ~keep it up.