May Blossoms

Blossoms falling through
The air, on her feet, through her hair
Sunlight falling through the air
Through the petals, through

Buds in bloom, as time
Is passing by on a spring
Afternoon the girl leans in
Among the branches and pink

Petals, perhaps many chances
Far ahead, but it is May now
And it won't stay now it is
Very fleeting just a

Brief meeting before what's
Ahead the air is fragrant,
The day is still, a moment
In youth, a moment of May

A moment that is passing
And can never stay, the girl
Feels fragrance wrap around her
Fragile and then deep
Softly like sleep