Sakura Sanctuary

In the depths of crystal orbs, cherry blossoms dance, A delicate balance of fragility and chance. Reflections ripple, a serene, ethereal haze, As petals unfold, their beauty in a glassy daze. The mossy isle, a haven, where flowers bloom and thrive, Encased in spheres of clarity, their essence survives. The water's surface, a mirror to the soul, Reflects the beauty, making the heart and spirit whole. In this still world, where art and nature entwine, A sense of wonder waits, a beauty divine.