A tale unfolds where moonlight spills, Of an ancient tree on silent hills. Its branches sway with secrets deep, Guarding promises the stars still keep. A traveler came with weary heart, Seeking wisdom nature would impart. The willow whispered in the night, Of courage found in fading light. Leaves like emerald tears did fall, Weaving hope for one and all. Dawn arrived with golden gleam, Turning sorrow to a dream. Now legends say those who pass by, Hear its gentle, timeless sigh— A reminder tha...
