Poetry: Peach blossom bloomed as gorgeous as bloom rain

By: Amoureax Amant

In crowded street, some walked around alone,

some had a long, long walk with beloved one,

some like fading tide rushed to come back home,

some like passing wind passed though sweet blossom.

In street, some dressed in gray with hues of stone,

some dressed in green with hues of grass on lawn,

some dressed in white with hues of cloud in dome,

some dressed in iridescent, too winsome.

Once in a while, found who's iridescent,

as well you found who's like lotus with scent,

which lotus like boat floated on water,

whose beauty nothing could compare ever.

Once you looked back, you found who's like rainbow,

as well you found sunshine passed through window.