whitedragoneyes

Cherry blossom tree 1. These tears that fall upon my hair. 2. Who is it that weeps these tears 1. So fine, soft, and fair. 2. My robe is covered like trees under a new fallen snow 1. I sit beneath this tree and wonder 2. What is it that makes you cry? 1. Cherry Blossoms, flowers that flutter 2. You create a pattern on my sleeve of inmitable artistry. 1. I sit in this eventide breeze 2.  and look at the moon as it brigns to light your beauty. 1. What will put you heart at ease? 2. You glow with radiant white light as your flowers shiver, 1. But not because you are cold. 2. is it that your season has come to an end that you quiver