Anjelier

Petals scatter, rushing in the breeze,
Like cherry blossoms, I’m getting ready to go.
The pale red leaves dance in the wind,
Reflecting the image of my mother in the cherry blossoms above.

The moonlight drifts through the night sky,
Though it’s hard to see, my feelings won’t fade away.
As the evening mist swirls, I wander aimlessly,
What are you thinking of now? Your shadow reflected in the moonlit night.

A bouquet for your words,
This song for your feelings,
This voice for your spirit,
Filled with pure love.

People are born, they grow up, learn about love, and become adults,
Seeking love, exchanging vows, giving life, becoming parents.
As the years pile up, meaning deepens, life returns to the earth.

Before that,

A bouquet for your words,
This song for your feelings,
Petals dancing in the wind,
The moonlight standing still in the sky.
This voice for your spirit,
Filled with pure love.