An acrostic poem about Japan. (for NaPoWriMo)
Japanese art and music, so delicate
Air filled with the scent of cherry trees
People who cherish their family and ancestors
All those who were spared, are in mourning from the tragedy
New hope will begin on the morrow.
I pray for the country and citizens of Japan. I see the unbelievable tragedy, but also the strength of the survivors.