i watch as the sakura blossoms fall, sitting under the vast tree
i stare up at the black night sky, the pink petals swirling in the air
soft scents of the flower float around me, and my mood is melancholy
to think of the things that happened before

many things have changed in the past few years
so many strings attached to what seems like an easy deal
but to follow in a path that has been untouched for centuries
might possibly be easier than it looks

a thoughtful mood, watching the moon shine high in the sky as it reaches its zenith
quiet air and no one around
there's nothing to judge, no one to judge, no mistakes made here
it's impossible to make any wrongs in this peaceful solitude

this solace is short lasted, considering everything that is coming
a rest is necessary once in a while, to gather your thoughts
pull your strength together and fight with your head held high
don't let anything bring you down

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That was pretty bad. Gomenasai.

~San