羽の花 [Hane no Hana]

白鳥は湖を滑り、

羽は桜と共に舞う、

富士は静かに立つ。

Swans glide on still lakes,

Feathers drift with sakura,

Fuji stands serene.

In the stillness of a dawn so clear,

Where cherry blossoms start to appear,

Swans glide softly through the mist,

Their feathers kissed by twilight's twist.

Mount Fuji stands in serene repose,

Crowned with snow as the daylight grows,

While sakura petals dance and drift,

In a timeless, gentle lift.

A tranquil dance on nature’s stage,

Where beauty flows from age to age,

Swans and blossoms,

snow and stone,

In a world where dreams are sown.