The Beauty of the Cherry blossom Tree
Native to Japan
The cherry blossom tree stands tall
It's beauty is an envy to all
In the end jealousy got to me
So I decide to take down that tree
Trying to not make a sound
I lift my axe off the ground
I'm ready to complete my master plan
I blink my eyes twice and look at my hand
I look up at the tree and I now understand
This tree stands here everyday
To share his beauty in every way
Finally now I've surpassed my greed
From my jealousy, I am freed
A/N- A poem i made last year i believe, its pretty bad but oh well.
∆Tani∆
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AléatoireJust as the title suggests, this book will hopefully be full of my weird shitty stories.
