






Cherry Blossom
Pink Cherry blossom falling,
I often wonder why,
a beauty slowly taken
like branches now forsaken
I am the tree
that learned to cry.
Farewell my love,
to fallen love,
the wind became
your words,
the emptiness
between us,
the silent petals
upon the earth.
By Michael Faudet
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