the cherry tree

as the cherry petals fly by

i lie under the tree, book in hand

itz like sending my brain in2 another land

the tree luks over my shoulder, reading the first sentence

as i travel 2 another world

with my buk

itz a peaceful place, a peaceful world.

as i put on my headphones n start reading

i can feel my soul refreshing itself

as i tune out the noises around me

n finally

relax