In the gentle caress of morning light,
Cherry blossoms dance in the breeze,
A world painted in hues soft and bright,
Where time flows with effortless ease.

The hum of a bustling city street,
Where bicycles weave through life’s song,
Amidst the rhythm of countless feet,
Harmony found where all belong.

Tea houses whisper tales of old,
Ceremonies of grace unfold slow,
Stories in silence quietly told,
In the warmth of the lantern’s glow.

In gardens where koi gracefully glide,
Peace resides in each careful stone,
A reflection of life’s flowing tide,
In every path that we have known.