Cherry Blossom Tree. Poem by joe acacia

you're a cherry blossom tree under the spring moonlight.
when your beautiful leaves are falling down sliding in my hair,
i want to fall with them-like the sun falling into dust.
in summer, you smell like the sun.
but when spring arrives, your leaves blooms into beautiful colors.
you make the beauty of a different season.
you're a cherry blossom tree standing at the heart of an eternal season.
and may love blossom from your soul.