Cremated blossoms, oh cremated blossoms
Are the sparks of fire still with you?
Cremated blossoms, oh cremated blossoms
Is the fire still burning with thou?
Still red and luscious ;Still pink and lush
However, hasn't the fire burnt you?
Words get upturned reaching you
Have you seen such beauty before?
However it burns, of course it burns
The fire that once swayed you.
It no longer burns with a hidden passion
But it reduced to lifeless ashes.
How do you stand?
How do you bloom?
For your dreams are snatched away,
And buried in a deep untold kalopsia.
YOU ARE READING
🌸SasuSaku Poetry🌸
Poetry☆ㅡ,, because their love is just as beautiful as poetry . '' ☆ㅡ,, [ sasusaku poems ]
