In the shifting wind,
a wish without a name
quietly begins to sprout.

Even if yesterday felt heavy,
today’s light
illuminates a new place.

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When the memories of fallen flowers
gently drift into sleep,
the breath of green
begins to open the future.

In the moment I touched that scenery,
I realized that happiness
arrives in such quiet ways.

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The sigh I let slip at the end of spring
was gently lifted by the breeze of young leaves.

The warmth carried in that breeze
made me like today just a little more.

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The wish I left behind
at the end of spring
quietly breathes back to life
in the shade of fresh young leaves.

It made me feel
that I could believe again—
just once more.

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The falling blossoms
taught me this:

an ending is not silence,
but a deep breath
before moving
toward the next color.

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The tears I left behind
at the end of spring
melt into the scent of green.

In that quietness,
the courage to take one more step
begins to sprout.

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Each time the memory
of the fallen blossoms fades,
a green breeze flows
into the empty space
left deep within my heart.

And that breeze
gently pointed me
toward a tomorrow
I had yet to see.

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The memory of the fallen flowers
melts into the wind.

Through the gaps it leaves behind,
a ray of light slips in—
leading me toward a self
I have yet to know.

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I watch the petals drift,
knowing their time is nearly gone.
Still, the rising green
pulls my gaze forward,
as if promising
that I will bloom again too.

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Each time the cherry blossoms
grow distant from me,
something loosens
deep within my chest.

I know
that season will never return,
and still,
I reach out for it.

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Each time the cherry blossoms fade,
I become a little stronger.

And yet,
when I touch the fleeting moment
of their falling,
that strength
trembles so easily.

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Why does a cherry blossom,
just before it falls,
carry such a quiet ache.

It is still there,
and yet,
I find myself believing—
just a little—
in the season waiting beyond it.

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