mizuu

The sweet scent of spring, fruitless flowers blooming in fields
Snow thaws and sunlight sprinkles through trees.
The time I was tired of waiting for you
If I remember, it becomes painful.

With a relaxing sway, the cherry blossom petals
Lightly, lightly, alight upon.
The water's surface and spread across my heart.
They slip and turn over.

Once again, I can't return to those memories.