Cherry trees are blossoming, their
Perfume fills the air. Tell her
Tenderness falls from their breath,
With beauty forms a pair.
Tendrils unfurl each branch,
The flag of nature waves in spring.
Green freedom, nature newly spreads
In steadfast hope, to heart will bring.
Seasons mark the whole,
Do not divide the worlding ground;
We remain in circled clasp
Touching through our earthen round.