Winter Cherry
So I had nothing except the rumor on the wind.
The rush in winter’s display
The crystal of bright bitter blue
A wildflower with one petal
A dance to spread joy to all the corners of the earth
Like mystic mountain meadows to treat the softest spring
There was a small moment for me, it was too fast to reach
As I remember the smell as it passed me by
So I had a bit of everything with this rumor on the wind.
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