As I walk
On the path of rock
Pink petals flutter
Making me stutter
I keep my face from shock
These pieces reflect upon my heart
It was not always like this from the start
Within me I keep a single pure light
Never leaving these flowers from my sight
If I did, it would tear me apart
They blossom in the spring
Growing in bunches or maybe in a ring
As I pass they slowly fall
It wasn’t me they intended to call
But my ears caught the song they sing
Walking alone, the end is near
Head held high I show no fear
Still I walk that path alone
They gently fall on this path of stone
It’s the Cherry Blossom song I hear.
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