Cherry Blossom Time
A sight to cheer sunny days are near
Cherry blossom blooms, the cool winds blow,
killing beauty beneath blue skies’ glow.
in every petal, love's scent remains,
memories cherished, despite all the pains.
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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Comments (4)
gorgeous work Marie!
Interesting
Fabulous 👏
This is a season of itself for just one whiff of cherry blossoms and the memories come flocking back. Good job.