Under the cherry blossoms my heart rests
longing for someone it has never met.
Waiting for the winds to sweep it away,
Hoping one day it can finally stay.
Wilting as each day slowly passes,
thoughts of a better life close to none.
Constantly comparing itself to the masses,
just to find a disappointment to everyone.
Full of ambitions and aspirations,
aiming for words of validation,
but never able to meet expectations.
Feeling the weight of a thousand boulders,
all of them atop its shoulders,
it wishes one day it could all be over.
Editing: Adrian, Wiresegal