Cherry blossoms
         weep
The moon
         cries aloud
while the
       stars
twinkle on
        Breezes
blow
        scattered ash
   Of burnt
Hearts
And
    Its called
Oxygen
   Music plays
Until it
     Stops
Only in back ground
          White Noise
And the Universe
         hums
Seedlings sprout
        with the spring
Sun
         Who cries not tears
But
          Rays
And we
          Bask in
Sun tears