and sending my sentiments in a whispering wind;
Hoping that you would catch a piece of it.
The mountains are greener now than ever,
Cherries are blooming again,
yet I felt that we have been farther than ever.
Let me touch the deep blue sky,
Let me kiss the passing wind,
Let me cry in the scolding rain,
Let me smile in the bright sunshine;
And
Let me count the days,
to one day,
someday,
the day
that we have yet to meet again.
the image is from http://snorf.deviantart.com/art/Cherry-Blossoms-7962951
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