Her long dainty fingers
Intertwined with his
Her vibrant smile
Gave him such bliss
The fields they lay on
Were green and free
And beside the pond
Was a blossom tree
Through the winter,
Snow and cold
The blossom tree stood
Strong and bold
The birds they perched
On a branch
And sang love's song
The flowers, blanch
The blossoms flowered
And so did she
And so he wished
she was his melody
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Rainy Days
Poetry// Komorebi // (n) sunlight that filters through the leaves of trees in a forest
