" In spring, when the cherry plum bloosom
Lay soft as pink foam in the trees
Flowers bloom in joyful hues,
Petals dancing under sunny blues.
Tiny buds awaken with glee,
Bathed in the warmth of the morning spree.
Down where the petals were scattered
Singing and dancing they came. The little
flowers dancing they twisted and spun
Every sprinkle makes the flowers bloom even more,
adorning every corner of the forest with
vibrant colors and delightful fragrances.
Everything seems so much lighter on spring✨"