Through the willow

My heart does fly

However

Through the willow,

It will so die

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The heart of my family

Through love’s labor lust

My heart will die

Into the dust that the willow grows

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It shall return again

To the where the river flows

Through the ground and muck

Through the cement world of human kind

Back to the sublime

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The willow tree

Said it all

That my heart will die

It will crash and fall

To only return

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Will my heart learn?

Only the willow tree knows