There is a moment in life where we discover we are the doers of our destiny. Can we create a lovely future? How can I paint my skies of happy melodies? How can I light the earth of sunny memories? 

Someone told me it was time to bloom again,
it was my lovely brother, pear fruit.

I am an apple tree.

I paint the skies
of green when I am singing
happy pieces.

I light the skies
of red when I am smiling
joyful fantasies.

Someone told me it was time to bloom again,
it was my lovely sister, plum fruit.

I paint the earth
of pink when I am dancing
cherry melodies.

I light the earth
of yellow when I am sprouting
sunny memories.

Someone told me it was time to bloom again…
I forgot who it was, and understood that colors are inside me.

I am an apple merry tree
full of cherry kisses because
I am in love with…

You!