Nudity

Empty cherry tree has dropped
Pink leaves and its hopes upon the ground.
Looking at it - you would have sworn
That you can hear the sound of last cherry falling.
Then you realise - you're starring at the mirror,
What you start to think about couldn't be any sinner:
Grass became so coldly - yellow,
Same as memories we catch ourselves with.
We lived in a summer grass, full of life,
But started to let it go, till it have lost its will to glow.
Memories of golden time are under feet of ours,
Can you remember that silly bicycle I rode?
Blue corpse of it and red horn, two small wheels, so I wouldn't fall
How did it happen that such simple life
Became so stupidly complicated with our egos taking over?
We should learn from the cherry tree,
Its beauty lives forever, so should we and memories in us.
Every thought in us is a cherry -
We shouldn't drop to nowhere.
Lets not swallow up the time we have,
There's no reason to keep choking upon it.
Spider web connecting lost leaves
Simbolises our memories, which will keep us together:
Don't get fooled by how thin it is, rather think about
The passion in it - it will keep us close forever,
And we'll all be on those bicycles,
Doing circles with smiles upon the faces

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