The Moon And The Old Willow Tree Poem by Autumn Winds

Sitting under the silver light of the Moon
Leaning on the Old Willow tree
Watching as the world passes by

Reflecting on our lives

Watching the stars as they remind us of our hopes and dreams
Our triumphs and our loses
Wishing we could go back

To the days when
All
Was simpler

When our lives
Were filled with innocent
Bliss

But we cannot change the past

All that matters now
Is living
In this moment

Sitting under the sliver light of the Moon
Leaning on the Old Willow tree