Sakura

i am sakura, i bear this name, like all sakura... but i am not an ordinary sakura. i live deep in a forest constantly between day and night. this place is said to be the closest to a parallel dimension full of mysteries, a forest... mystical. i am very proud to be part of it. it is said that each tear shed in this eternal forest, once dry and changed into a silver pearl, is added to the starry sky, shining for millions of years. but lately, i am much more special than a simple eternal tree; someone often comes to nestle against my roots and confide. i listen with my heart, although i have no lips to speak, the whispers of my soul reach only the fine ears of this precious person. i love, this friend... although different, we get along quite well. I love that my roots become, even if it's just for one person, the most comforting place in the world.