the life span of a cherry blossom
is one week .
the beauty only lasts
for one week .
as it starts to fall
i started to wonder :
how lonely is
that pedal ,
only being admired for
one week .
then it falls to the ground
as if to answer my question ,
it struggled helplessly .
all my life ,
i've been waiting for this week .
this is the only week ,
when people will actually stop ,
and admire my beauty .
i'm already satisfied .
it's okay to be lonely now ,
since i'll be loved again ,
next year ,
same time .
tears start to fall from my eyes .
i said to it :
no you're wrong ,
you're being loved even though
your outer beauty doesn't shine
until now .
I will always love you ,
no matter what .
i will always ...
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