I never understood how anyone
could be so cold to me, then i remembered
that cherry blossoms need the cold
in order to blossom in spring,
i am now every shade of a delicate pink
and will keep my colour beautiful,
until the new season comes in and blows my petals away.
hope has filled my body, and although i never want it to leave.
incomes the transience of life,
‘the fact that something continues for only a short time’.
i am okay with only being admired during the spring,
as my transient beauty is admired by many.