Sakura
The leaves of the cherry blossom trees
Fall to the cold concrete
A beautiful sight
Is the ground colored pink
Many observers walk down the path
Having become numb to the beauty
However there are a chosen few
Who notice these fallen petals
And stop and stare at the stunning scenery
Awe shining through their eyes.
Sometimes a beauty will go unnoticed
But there will always be pairs of awestruck eyes
There will never be an unappreciated beauty
So long as these cherry blossoms exist
There will be those who love them
As long as the trees exist
As long as the trees live.








