I've always thought cherry blossom trees are totally romantic, so I wrote this poem because of that. It's pretty rough, but I hope you enjoy! :)
"Meet with me
Near the cherry tree"
The blossoms fall
I can hear him call
Sunshine's kiss
Grace her dreamy lips
Don't hesitate
It might be too late
White rain
Floating down
So much to gain
The time is now
My love's footsteps
In the grass
The time to wait
Now has past
Petals fall
Leave it all
Follow me
Under the White rain
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