
On the streets.
Spring scents
are already in the air.
Being pulled by
fading memories
of deep winter blues.
On every corner just
enough cherry blossoms.
To give us hope for
tranquil days to come.

On the streets.
Spring scents
are already in the air.
Being pulled by
fading memories
of deep winter blues.
On every corner just
enough cherry blossoms.
To give us hope for
tranquil days to come.