And so and

Yes your life

Has blossomed like

Springs fields and

All about you

Buzz bumblebees and

Fireflies and freshly

Minted lovers snatching

You quickly for

Their bouquet but

Me I am

The willow at

The glens edge

Standing as I

Have for years

Whispering the song

Of wind and

Lullabies shading lazy

Summer afternoon dreamers

And tickling wayward

Boaters don’t think

That I don’t

See you there

But my blossom

You’re there to

Give hope while

I’m here to

Give age it’s

We that makes

Them forget about

Themselves and think

Only of us