Like the cherry blossom
gently and at a slow pace
This love was born,
yours, mine, ours.
White purity
Your eyes speak to me
and your tender hands
They love me gently.
Like the cherry blossom
gently and at a slow pace
I saw you for the first time
in the rain and wind.
Your love filled my days
and with it, our dreams,
like the cherry blossom
gently and at a slow pace
This love was born
that endures over time.
Like the cherry blossom...
Nora Lanzieri
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