Apple blossoms fall
Floating, drifting, dancing down
Fluttering like snow
Apple blossoms lift
The lost and weary soul
To smile and look up
Haiku
We are each a petal
Born of a family
Made to be special
And live happily
To be off on ones own one day
And, yet hold on a while
Life's winds sail us away
Independence, a trial
The ups and downs, the spin
As turmoil ebbs and flows
Each alone in the end
To where? Only heaven knows
Some are carried quite far
Some fall not far from the tree
Each to seek who they are
What they are meant to be
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