Monday, November 15, 2010

Weeping willow,
She moves to the breeze.
Never breaking,
she dances with ease.
Through storms unexpected
And sunshine’s tease,
Weeping willow
Gracefully hides her broken leaves.
I call her Weeping Willow,
just like the trees.


Anonymous said...

Your poetry is awesome mash-Allah !! Keep it up sister & eid Mubarak :)

Yzindi Owanza

Maryam Noori said...

Thank you and Eid Mubarak to you as well. :)