the blossom trees

the  blossom trees

light pink petals
surrounding on each branch
touching the sky

oh blooming away into the warm sun
and how could that be when the wind has gone by?-

oh I say,

"spring come to me
just come to me
I want to hear the larks sings
let my heart dance in the april showers
cos

I love my spring
I love my daylight"

oh bring out the blossom trees
bring out the black shades

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