FLOWERING CHERRY
In the hanging gardens of Zen
Is where she knows I shall wait for her
That we may sit and talk
Or walk beside the koi carp swollen waters
In the hanging gardens of Zen
Is where she knows I shall be for her
Underneath the flowering cherries
Now bursting into their majestic splendour
In the hanging gardens of Zen
Is where she knows I shall yearn for her
Her pale face etched inside my mind forever
That graceful walk and tilted head
In the hanging gardens of Zen
Is where she knows I shall wait for her
For our lives are full of possibilities
And tomorrow comes sooner than you think
© marvo 2023
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A gentle and hopeful poem full of yearning for friendship and love.