Looking at the sky through cherry blossoms, the nature's rose tinted glasses
through the lacy pink, at the blue sky
Looking at the world through cherry blooms
everything is better then
the spring is here, its back
the winter wasn't bad though,
anyway the newness is welcome, the spring is here
the cherry tree is blooming and juicy wonderful words are simply forming, dripping and pooling around the subconscious
The tree doesn't have any leaves at all its all pink, all flowers all girlish and crazy like happiness
like hope, like love, like faith
Looking at the dreams through cherry branches laden and raining flowers
they are dreams themselves
All sweet and fragrant and nostalgic
First time I saw one, a flowering cherry tree that is
It drove me into childish glee to just look at it
Looking at the yesterdays through cherry memory
so young, so fresh, cherry lips yours and mine
Young us feeling our way through each step of new discovery
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