I woke up from the thoughts haunting down my spine,
to the sound of the earth's rhythm, the drizzling rain.
Seized in her zephyr, I lost all my agony
to leap up just as the mahogany.
In times of despair, she showed me the spectrum of colors,
reminding that I am made of wonders.
She marked her presence when I kissed my love,
furnishing us with orange and red hues above.
I knew my affair with her grew beyond with my love,
as she sobbed with her drizzles beside me after his departure
calming me as she shed her leaves yonder.
Slowly I evoke myself just like the thunder
strong and ready to conquer,
and there she, is greeting me with cherry blossom
suggesting me to revolve with freedom.
She healed me from all the bruises,
lead me the path with her rays
and shaped me as beautiful as summer.
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