Like a cherry tree adorned with vibrant leaves, it yearns for spring's embrace,
Patiently waiting for blossoms, an exquisite display of grace.
In the company of joyful people, it blooms and shines so bright,
But in autumn's farewell, it quietly surrenders, losing its colorful light.
Through cold winters, it bears the weight of flowerless sorrow,
Yet, in summer's warmth, it resurfaces, embracing a hopeful tomorrow.
Just like that cherry tree, my life follows a similar path,
Longing for the cherry blossom of love, knowing it will never come to pass.