Yuki Sakura

As I stand amongst the cherry blossoms, the petals gently fall on my shoulders, painting the world with a warm, pink hue. I close my eyes, feeling the rocky ground beneath my feet, the mountain in the distance standing tall, the chirping of birds serenading the day. I breathe in the crisp air, and the cool breeze gently rustles the leaves of the tree above me. The water flows calmly beside me, reflecting the sky above. The moon shines bright, casting its light on the world, and the clouds dance