Oh, Cherry Tree
Your petals, your petals, oh my, your petals!
Pinker than pink could ever be.
The sun, oh the sun, it’s make you as pretty than pretty could ever be!
Flowers, flowers bloom at your branches.
Tall, tall are you!
I love you so, oh, cherry tree!
Firm are you with your strong friend trunk!
Branches making a lovely sight.
But my favorite part of you, it’s true,
Are your petals slowly drifiting to the ground, making the grass such a pinky sight.
Also the flowers blooming on a spring day, blooming us a path and showing us the way.
And the branches, as abstract and creative as they are, make other trees look like such a pity.
And your trunk, firm and sturdy, wood and sap, make for such a great place to relax.
You give me shade, you give me inspiration, you give me such a relaxation.
I see many people meeting over you.
Living happy ever after, and I know you...
...you’d do so much, and I’d know you would.
Because cherry trees and springtime meets, make me feel so much greater.
Because such beautiful fruits spring up in the summer.
Because I see hope in your trunk, flowers, petals, and branches.
Because I love cherry trees.
