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Where the Cherry Blossoms Fall


I met you one day in the Spring

I was minding my own business reading in a cherry blossom meadow

You can up and sat down by me and started to sing

Your voice sounded like the cave bell’s echo

 

Before I knew it I fell asleep to your voice

When I woke up you were still there looking at me with those eyes of a deep ocean

I knew right then and there that we became each other’s choice

For the first time you brought out something, a very complex emotion

 

We share each other’s thoughts and feeling forever in understanding and equality

The way your hair blew in the wind like soft black feathers

With the most beautiful eyes and soul of the highest quality

Your scent of soap and mine of lilacs are the perfect match together.

 

Your lips are as soft as air itself brushing against mine

I’m so happy that I finally found you my one true love

We’re the only ones who can make each other's eyes shine

Together we are the symbol of peace just like the dove

 

To think that it all started with a girl who read in a meadow

A boy who sung the girl into a state of sleep that opened up their heart to all

Then their eyes meeting that felt like a distant echo

Every year we come back to that meadow where the cherry blossoms fall

 
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Caitlin Hueftle

18 years old. I create my poetry by thinking of an image or scene that I want to happen to me sometime in my life and just write till my thoughts are complete.

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