Cherry Blossoms
The color of the sky painted with essence of pink fading into white
Written in the scent of the path taken in a new light
Kissed by a flutter only seen in a field of green
If I touch you, I'm afraid everything will crumble into nothing
They come so quickly, but disappear just like that
So beautiful but not respected enough
It's almost like a alluring fantasy
Gone too soon.
Time is an illusion, an illusion that constantly changed everything
Will you promise to stay a little longer this year around?
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First poem! Hope you guys liked :)
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~Dania
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