A Spring's months sugar cool
And lush colour of the gardens
It's quick winter, the result.
Sweet tenderness is her parents.
A Sakura's foliage is here
And voiceless night flew by.
The ruby light on everything,
It's moon sets off between sky.
Eyes sparkling like comets,
Make Geisha's wax so beutifies,
Not in flame they burning gets
But in eternity Supnova rise.
Touch her lips and flew to sky
Dissolving at the stars the silk of foliage.
Shogun of dreams, I'm Samurai.
Not for me, you choose so foolish.
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Geisha and sakura
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