I remember the cherry blossoms
The ones that lasted almost to summer's end.
Pressed in a book remind me of long lost friends
The cool spring breeze filled with the sounds of crickets and mocking bird's songs
I enjoy each moment no one is promised another day.
As I rise from my slumber and take in the crisp morning air.
I shake these dreams that have so dominated my sleep.
What shall this day hold for you and me?
Will it be filled with beauty and love?
As dusk is falling once again
I am amazed at the sunsets lingering glow
With what seems no more than a blink of an eye
The moon has taken over the night's sky.
It shimmers and engulfs everything
I take a deep breath just appreciating making it through.
A bit vague at times I am lost in my thoughts as the clouds drift by.
With the night's chill rapidly consuming me.
As I transition inside, a hint of the cherry blossoms
With their Aroma so sweet.
I know will leave me with even more sweet memories.
As I close my eyes and imagine what tomorrow will bring.
Dreaming of sleeping under the aroma of a cherry blossom tree.
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I like poems a lot.
i do sometimes but most come across a bit grim. So trying to writ happier ones are not as free flowing
Winter into spring – thoughts into reality; nice poetry, there’s no gender in the sign but it sounds a female in philosophy psychology and love
i don't understand about the gender question? if you are asking what gender I am? I am a female. if not then please explain. and i will be more than happy to answer your question. but thank you for your kind words
Well, it was just my guess whether the poetry belong to a lady’ heart. Thanks for your reply. I got in right.
a lady heart ummmmm hhmmmmmm ok . lol that made me chuckle
awesome
thank you but you might be precised as a bot if you only give one word answer but thank you
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thank you