In the gentle sway of weeping willows,   

Their branches dance like soft, green pillows.   

With leaves that whisper secrets low,   

They cradle dreams where rivers flow.   

Beneath their shade, the world feels right,   

A tranquil haven, pure delight.   

The sunlight filters through the leaves,   

Creating patterns, nature weaves.   

Their roots dig deep, a steadfast hold,   

In soil rich, their stories told.   

They drink from earth, a vital source,   

Reminding us of nature’s course.   

On Earth Day, let us gather near,   

To honor willows, hold them dear.   

For in their grace, we find our way,   

To cherish life, to seize the day.   

With every tear that falls from high,   

A promise blooms beneath the sky.   

Weaving life, they teach us all,   

To stand together, never fall.   

So let us plant, and let us grow,   

In harmony, let kindness flow.   

With every rustle, wisdom flows,   

In their embrace, a love that grows.   

Together, let our voices sing,   

To heal the earth, to cherish spring.   

With every branch, a future bright,   

We’ll guard our world, our shared delight.