The cherry blossoms are in bloom
The petals falling on my face
as i nap beneath the trees.
The soft pink petals bring back memories.
I sit here waiting for him to come home from war.
I long to see his magenta eyes
His soft features and scars on his right cheek.
I hear footsteps behind me
I start to stand up and brush the dirt off my white dress.
I am pulled into a strong embrace
lifted off my feet and twirled aroung held by strong arms.
He's home. His magenta hair pulled back.
He tosses me up and catches me when i come down spinning me around.
He's back. I'm so happy.
My taboo child is back.
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