Spring poem

Look at me, stare mad,
if you know me
in another life.
Cherry blossoms in Japan,
they are my dream
hair hid.
I hid the love unlimited
the heart,
they whisper into your soul fastener.
You're the air that I breathe,
you are the soul of life.
Then the glow conquer,
when the ram for the Queen
husband bows.
At night the sky shines the 
silver moon,
Night Star in the spring of love.