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From distant peaks, where Tibet's mysteries lie, A seed was borne, beneath a boundless sky. Across the winds, it sailed on fortune's hand, To find its rest in Cannizaro's gentle land.
With roots entwined in soil of foreign earth, The cherry tree, awakened to a vibrant birth. Its branches stretched, a prayer towards the light, A stranger's heart now beating with bold might.
When Equinox unveils its balanced grace, The cherry blooms, a blush upon its face. Like rubies strewn against the emerald green, A timeless gift from where its soul has been.
Each petal whispers of a journey long,
Of mountains crossed, and winds that sang a song.
A silent ode to resilience and to change,
Where beauty blooms, though landscapes may be strange.
So let us raise a cup to skies above, And drink to life, to journeys, and to love. For in the cherry's dance, a tale unfurled, Of fleeting moments gracing this vast world.
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