Cherry petals on branches,
Are a gorgeous sight to see,
When from the limbs they depart,
They make a sight that's lovely.

After whirling in the air,
To the ground they make their way;
Where they make nature's carpet,
Bringing beauty to the day.

While they are still in the air,
Petals do the do - si - do;    
When the wind slows down a bit,
They then start the waltz although.

When the petals fall from trees,
  The eyes they then put at ease.