By: Amoureax Amant
Peach woods veiled in gathering morning mist,
blooming in full blossom adorned forest,
wrapping in pink blossom with aroma,
standing in thick forest in full flower.
Dogwood blossomed in faraway mountain,
blossoming like peach blossom in curtain,
and flapped each other looked like palm of dog,
dispersing fragrance in curtain of fog.
You were peach bloom blossomed on fragrant hill,
like dogwood but sweeter than daffodil,
like dog's palm but nicer than sakura,
whose breath seemed like orchids with aroma.
You rode atop spring wind to book of mine,
turning into bookmark marked word and line.