Cherry Blossoms

• Sally Kettle, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2019

As spring time is near,
Cherry blossoms form,
We see lost children who hear,
The whistle of the blossoms and feel their warmth,
And as I sat down by the tree I thought,
"I wish I saw cherry blossom trees everywhere and everyday,"
And as spring comes to an end,
We see those lost children no more,
And we wait for the next spring to come.