The Cherry Blossom Poem by Charlie Youdonneedtaknow
The Cherry Blossom
She is a blossom on the tree of life,
a vibrant splash of the purest white.
She is none but the winds wife,
soaring as high as any kite.
With her fragrance so sweet,
her beauty none too loud.
Her slender petals know not defeat,
she smiles back at me, so proud.
I can only stare at her, lost.
the wind whispers she can be yours,
I must hurry now to beat the frost,
I have a chance, my spirit soars.
I am anxiously awaiting the cherry blossom in my own yard to burst into it's beautiful display of delicate awakening. Your poem, a lovely reminder. PEACE
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4/3/2026 1:09:52 PM # 1.0.0
I am anxiously awaiting the cherry blossom in my own yard to burst into it's beautiful display of delicate awakening. Your poem, a lovely reminder. PEACE