Cherry blossoms,
seeping in the mystic season,
aura of colorful hues,
branches stripped,
of bland emotions,
smile jutted out of the bud,
fresh morning dew,
flapped wings,
birds swaying to the tune,
picking grains,
in quest of freedom,
dancing flowers,
kissing visitors on the beak,
of the wind’s chime,
untold stories,
nestled in the dense foliage,
undisturbed by human chaos.
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