I see a wonderful willow tree in the distance

It’s beauty taking my breath away

I glance to the bench to see a older lady overfilled with her emotions

I stand there not knowing what to do

Wondering what could be happening in her head

What kind of thoughts are taking over her feelings

I walk over to her and sit there in silence

Not knowing what to do

What to say

We look over at each other making eye contact

Still not saying a word

But I can see the tears in her eyes

A river flowing behind closed doors

I see her gray hair shining in the sun

Her dress lying there sadly on the bench

While her green eyes are staring at me

And finally she speaks

Which looks like it was a mighty effort

“You Look just like my daughter”

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Idk if this is considered poetry or just a story but here it is. It’s kinda weird because it’s kinda like a story but structured like poetry?? Cause I’ve never written anything other than poetry so Idk how to write regular stories. so I don’t really know what this is. But anyways, thank you for reading 🫶🏻