Beneath the willow's weeping boughs,
Nature's canvas, where silence vows,
A tale of heartbreak, softly told,
In hues of green and petals gold.

Whispers danced in the gentle breeze,
Love's symphony among the trees,
Yet, shadows cast their tear-stained art,
As nature mirrored a shattered heart.

Sunset painted in shades of sorrow,
A love, once bright, now lost tomorrow,...