Used To

Cherry blossoms dance high in the sky
Sky that shines the prettiest blue
Blue for summers long long gone
Gone like her kite, away it flew

Pink and white, the blossoms float
Float on an ocean of long-lost dreams
Dreams she wished on a shooting star
Star that lied, sometimes it seems

Her kite, that sailed away in the wind
Wind that now carries her love
Love that used to belong to me
Me, following her, my beautiful dove





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