Beneath the trees like drifts of snow,
the dropping cherry blossoms fall.
It makes me sad to them go.
Like fleeting dreams beyond recall.
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Your first four lines are so strong....I must read on...nice write: O)
As night follows day.... i like this. Simple comment but true! t x
Grand write. Also, it makes one thing to remember things like this they may go to their Memory Tree...N'est-ce pas? ? ? marci.m.