Cherry Blossom

As they bloom in spring time, as

time passes, the warmness of

the spring time. The streak of

light on the wet grass reminds

me of the sun.

The breeze makes me tingle

and shiver. The time passes and

the blooming flowers are

blooming like the sun glittering the world.

My world goes electric when

you bloom in front of me.

Time passes slowly and the

flowers die quickly. They drop

down on the grass weeping and

whispering for help as they dry

up with pain. Later in the

month, new plants grow every

year, The world still continues,

it never ends. Time never end like you think.