Looking up, an array of cherry blossoms,
from beginning they were meant to dry.
They shall never rise in resurrection greatsome...
Chose exactly this one, why did I?
Petals in colour like the girl's red cheeks
sitting underneath in sublimeness,
as it's candied sweetness she seeks
continuing to look in blindedness.
The breeze manoeuvres it's branches,
as the luscious aroma fills up your nostrils,
their sense of sweetness is divine...
No words would ever be able to define.
Soft petals brush against your skin...
As one clings in your tousled hair,
you take it out and it's now in your clutch's care.
But it decided to fly far and further away...
You take a deep breath and let your shoulders fall.
Look up at the blossoms, resolve your inner brawl.
Continuing your way,
trying to fly as far and further away.
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My Flowers After Rain
Poezie"My Flowers After Rain" is an evocative collection of love poems. Let yourself get immersed in the tender words of love, where emotions bloom like delicate flowers. With each poem, the reader is transported to a different landscape where the tapestr...
