Cherry Blossoms

• Sienna Bunworth, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2022

Cherry Blossoms on a tree,
drooping down low, looking at me.
Perfect look for everything,
the sun making you shine in Spring.
Lovely rose-pink flowers,
I could stare at them for hours.
Falling off in the cold,
makes the tree look very old.
So silky are your petals,
they are nothing like the metals.
I will protect you nonetheless,
Because you are powerless.
To all of Earth, you are beautiful,
You are the most immovable.