As it sways in the summer
its petals are bright as ever
stuck in their place on my pink tree
As those petals drop in the fall
they brush against my window
in a flurry of pink and gray
When the bare tree hits its limbs against my window
it is a reminder to hold tight
the petals will return next spring
brighter than before
its petals are bright as ever
stuck in their place on my pink tree
As those petals drop in the fall
they brush against my window
in a flurry of pink and gray
When the bare tree hits its limbs against my window
it is a reminder to hold tight
the petals will return next spring
brighter than before
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