Under The Weeping Sakura Tree
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Under the weeping Sakura tree lies a girl in the ground.
Buried deep within the earth
No light. No sound.
This girl was so young.
With her heart full of love.
Yet she gave it away to the man up above.
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Under the weeping Sakura tree.
Stands the cold hearted boy.
Never showing anything on his plain flawless face.
No emotion. No soul
His heart's full hate.
With her dying in his place.
Taking his coffin. Wearing his pale face.
What is he to do if he is without you?
He weeps so silently as the trees do.
Now here they are together.
The weeping boy and tree .
While his tears like the petals get swiped away by the on going breeze.
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As time goes on. It ends for these three.
The dead girl.
The cold boy.
And the weeping Sakura tree.
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(A/N) Hey Guys I'mback! Hope you guys enjoyed the poem and I'm sorry I haven't wrote in awhile but I will try my best to write as much as I can. Okay love ya bye!