Cherry Blossoms
Its 1965 and the spring blossoms flutter in the wind.
_A child is crying
_A father is yelling
Scars grow as the slash wounds build up
_-Day by Day
_The belt hurts.....
Its 2005 and the cherry blossoms flutter in the wind.
_A child is dying
_A father is crying
Scars grow as the slash wounds are traced
_-Day by Day
_The words hurt.....
Its the end of spring, and I sit under the weeping cherry tree.
Macabre memories fill my head
Blossoms flutter in the wind...
___The petals fall, and the petals follow-
___My child, will you suffer?
Spring finally makes sense.....
___
A personal poem of mine... the first poem that I wrote music for and made into a song back when I first started writing in 2004 (it says 2005 for poetical purposes >.< )
Feel free to give an interpretation of what you think it means
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