In the land where cherry blossoms bloom,
Beneath the sacred Mount Fuji’s gaze,
Life dances in a rhythmic tune,
A harmony in natureâs embrace.
Temples stand with timeless grace,
Silent guardians of ancient lore,
Amidst the bustling, hurried pace,
They whisper secrets of yore.
The tea’s steam rises, curling slow,
A ritual of serene delight,
Moments of peace, a gentle flow,
In the quiet of the night.
Lanterns glow with soft, warm light,
Festivals of joy and cheer,
In the heart of Japan’s pure sight,
Life’s beauty holds dear.