The Night is beautiful as the cherry blossom blooms. Revealing it's beautiful vibrant pink hue to the world; the moonlight shining down on its body. Though, When the soft fragile hand touches the blossoms. It starts to wither. A Black hue starts spreading throughout the blossom tree. The Woman doesn't react as she watches it wither with disappointment being reflected within those Deep Ocean Blue Eyes.

Fine wine has a magnificent taste as it ages.