Love of peace

Whispering shadows beneath the cherry blooms

Ghostly voices call, echo in the gloom

She walks alone where the petals fall

Silent whispers in the wind’s soft call

Eyes that shimmer through the veil of night

Ancient spirits dance in fading light

They’re just shadows, wanting her to see

A dance of death in the cherry tree

No fear, just a rhythm she’s never known

In the moon’s glow, she’s not alone

Dancing with the ghosts under crimson clouds

Move with the spirits, silent crowds

Cherry blossoms falling like tears in time

In the dance of death, she’ll find her shine

Spiral spins, the petals swirl

A spectral dance, a ghostly twirl

She’s caught between what’s real and dream

In this haunted, blooming scene

As dawn arrives and shadows fade

She’s left with the memory they made

A ghostly waltz, a final plea

Beneath the sakura, wild and free