The Cherry Blossoms

And if this is my last Spring,
I will share my Spring with you.

We may talk about the old and the new;
silences will not be unknown to us.

And if the cherry blossoms bloom,
we may watch the way they move.

We may lose ourselves to our love,
thinking back to when we were young.

And if we forget that we are older,
I will dance with you upon the petals.