Willow trees are fluttering,
Spring winds fly
across green meadows,
under a dappled sky.
Clouds, massive pillows,
slowly passing by,
comforting, this old son.
Another life to try.
Willow trees are fluttering,
Spring winds fly
across green meadows,
under a dappled sky.
Clouds, massive pillows,
slowly passing by,
comforting, this old son.
Another life to try.