Under the soft pink hues of cherry blossom trees,
Where the petals fall like gentle summer breeze.
We stand, entranced by the beauty around,
Lost in the moment, with love profound.
The branches sway in the springtime air,
A gentle reminder of beauty so rare.
As the petals fall like snowflakes in the night,
Our love shines bright, with such delight.
We bask in the glow of the cherry blossom bloom,
Lost in each other, in this magical room.
The colors of love are painted in the sky,
A canvas of beauty, so ethereal and high.
And as we stand in the embrace of nature's art,
We know that this love, will forever have a heart.
For the cherry blossom trees and love so sweet,
Will forever bloom, a love so complete.


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