Cherry Blossom

Is it Shangri-La
I'm walking through?
Alone with you
Is this just a dream
Or is it real
All that I feel?

It is perfect now
I'll stop the time
But don't know how
Flowers fill the air
Without an end
Time be my friend

It's all too much for me
To comprehend
How lovely all can be
Your hair, your eyes
The buzzing bees
In flowers high
On blooming trees

It's all too much for me
To comprehend
How lovely all can be
Your hair, your eyes
The buzzing bees
In flowers high
On blooming trees

When we reach the end
Of Shangri-La
I hear the breeze
Whispers soft and sweet
Welcome back
To blooming streets