FOR TSURARA
Those
silvery flakes fall softly on the freezing ground
Caressing
the flashing long raven strands under
cherry blossoms
Melting
into gentle breeze warmed by winter
light
This
snow girl who walks along slippery path
Whispering
a tune about a hero in fight
A blinding sword he carried so
difficult to match
Sakura...sakura...
wildly scattered petals
Clear
white moon over their lovely sights
Singing
beautiful song about The Third Leader... and his faithful loving wife
*I don't own Nura Rikuo and Tsurara Oikawa, Shibashii Hiroshi sensei does^^
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