The fleeting nature of love and beauty

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The cherry blossoms bloom, a fleeting sight to see,

Their beauty fades away, like a lover's memory.

In a moment's embrace, love and beauty share a dance,

Yet soon they're gone, like a wisp of morning chance.


The moon rises high, casting a silver light,

Its glow a reminder, of love's transient sight.

A glimpse of perfection, in a world that's ever-changing,

A fleeting moment, a love that's always fading.


But in our hearts and minds, love and beauty stay,

Etched in memories, a treasure we'll always keep at bay.

For though they're fleeting, they'll always hold a place,

A treasure we'll cherish, in our memories of grace.

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