A tale unfolds where shadows play, Beneath the willow’s gentle sway. Its leaves like secrets, soft they fall, And weave a dream to enthrall. A traveler paused in weary plight, Drawn by the tree in fading light. It whispered of a love long past, Of moments meant forever last. Two souls once met where branches low, Made promises they’d never know. The years rolled on, the world turned cold, But here their story’s softly told. Now breezes hum their sweet refrain, Through sun and mist, through jo...
