Relief is within the willow tree it comes and goes with a swish of the wind no one sees what i see, nobody feels what i feel the tree talks to me when i am down it knows my frown, and turns it around i lay all day wondering what it could be my mind crashing but i find myself back at the willow tree it’s alive, just like me that's why i need it to survive when it's not there i'm lost i dont have any thing in my mind but the willow tree i stare for hours until i see the meaning of the tree it's just for me