lunes, 5 de junio de 2017

Blossom

My blossoms are falling.
What a strange feeling.
When it's so early in the year.

As soon as they are flowers.
They go and leave forever.
Sweet blossom, where is your tree?

They're too far from here now.
They'll never come back.
Autumn ain't springtime I guess.

The seasons are lazy.
It's driving me crazy.
Sweet blossom, where is your tree?

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