Willow memories waving in our minds, touching love
of childhood, softly singing of yesterday, filled
with pure innocence.
Beautiful sounds of nature emanating from the past,
teaching lessons of dignity, respect and love for
what is not ours.
Earth and it's habitat are only lent us for short
whiles.
When we look back upon life we realize we've come a
long way and have only a short distance to traverse.
Ending our moments with memories of childhood we
soar into the beyond.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem