Flowers. Cherry blossoms? It rocks pink petals into the wind at short notice and boasts its elegance. I brake. Put your feet on the ground. Get off. Hit the side stand. Cherry blossom tree sun sets. A squirrel rips the grass out and walks into the back. Suzume flies. I came before the cherry tree. The trunk had a semi. Fly away in a hurry. Reach out. When I touch it, it hinges somewhere like ice, it's comforting. A breeze swept the cherry blossoms. I can stand around like a flower petal flutters and weakens. Leaving with a cold. I was brought to the cherry blossom. It is snug and full of security.