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The Blossoms On The Trees

Blossoms crimson, white, or blue,

Purple, pink, and every hue,

From sunny skies, to tintings drowned

In dusky drops of dew,

I praise you all, wherever found,

And love you through and through--;

But, Blossoms On The Trees,

With your breath upon the breeze

There's nothing all the world around

As half as sweet as you!

Could the rhymer only wring

All the sweetness to the lees

Of all the kisses clustering

In juicy Used-to-bes,

To dip his rhymes therein and sing

The blossoms on the trees--,

'O Blossoms on the Trees,'

He would twitter, trill, and coo,

'However sweet, such songs as these

Are not as sweet as you--:

For you are blooming melodies

The eyes may listen to!'

Cherry Blossom Tree

To see you smile

From under that tree

You looked so beautiful right there

One day I’ll ask for your hand

So underneath the tree we’ll be

I remember the days

I see the snow come through

You still sit under that Cherry Blossom Tree

And I watched you sleep under the cold bliss

One day I will hold you under that tree as we share our first kiss

As I see your smiling face a petal fell from up above

I know that we’ll have something good

Its called beautiful endless love

I know someday we’ll be together

Underneath the Cherry Blossom Tree

Because I only want to make you happy so under the tree I will be

Days have passed

And your all I see

Your beauty, your smile, everything about you beckons me

You lie there sleeping

Your face entrances me

I want to hold you underneath the Cherry Blossom Tree

I dream about your face how soft it must feel

Soft like a petal that’s probably unreal

As I see your smiling face a petal fell from up above

I know that we’ll have something good

Its called beautiful endless love

I know someday we’ll be together

Underneath the Cherry Blossom Tree

Because I only want to make you happy so under the tree I will be

Today is the day I walk to you

I want to confess this feeling I have

I want to say I love you

Your still there standing by the Cherry Blossom Tree

Were you waiting for someone maybe I should leave

My Confidence lost I turned around

But you called my name

Smiling in such a beautiful way

That’s why I thought of you each and every day

I stopped in my tracks and turned around

Your there waiting for me to come

I came to you in such a rush

You laughed at me and smiled

You said I always wanted a prince to come for me

In this beautiful world

I’ve wanted this ever since I was a little girl

I looked at you confused you smiled and continued

I still wonder why he’s always watching and never coming to my rescue

Catching on I smiled and said

He only wants to see you smile

That was his goal in life

But what he really wants to do is make you his wife

You laughed then turned around saying

The only way I can be happy is if my prince is with me

This why I want you to be underneath the Cherry Blossom Tree

She turned around again to see my blushing face

That’s when I gave her my first kiss

I knew that could never be erased

So all this time as I have watched you under the Cherry Blossom Tree

I could have been there

Knowing you were in love with me

The Blossoming Tree

The beauty of the blossoming tree,

has me totally spellbound

heavily weighed, graceful boughs,

pale pink blossoms abound...

green grass with pink petals above,

floating lazily to the ground...

the air fragrant with the scent of spring,

my worries and tensions, unwound,

is there anything more beautiful?

than the sight of a tree in flower?

is there any greater feeling than to

sit under a flowery bower?

flowers, a veritable marvel of God..

in every shape colour and size,

flowers, that have their own language

convey special feelings in a beautiful guise,

flowers I can bury my face in..

flowers that make me feel pleasure...

flowers no doubt, His most wondrous creation,

their beauty knows no measure...

and then, there is the most wonderful of all

a flowering tree, no less....

sit by its side, and gaze on it

whenever youre under duress...

its beauty will calm and soothe you,

its perfection will gladden your heart,

the scent of the blossoms, the buzzing of the bees,

will lift your spirits and and make your cares depart,

spring is a time of pure magic,

when colours and scents abound,

when life reminds you of its presence so beautifully,

and God shows us His miracles all around.

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