Saguaro cacti
live in what seems like a land...

Fire can burn us.
But for every man it kills...

A raindrop falls down.
With every speck it touches...

Cherry blossom trees
bloom for precious little time...

Now that I feel
this way, is it okay...

Although fateful winds
may flow through leaves of an oak...

One must not shelter
trees nor stones from a great storm...

Oldest Willow tree
stands stronger than younger ones...

Fountain that grows in size
to the flowers' great delight...

We're on the move;
fast pacing...

Hearts twisting alone:
all that we're dying for...

Pink Tiki torch light:
burning, burning...