My Cherry Tree

There it goes again,
Picking a petal to unfold so we can all be on our hold.
So tell me how this lone tree shines so uncontrollably?
Seeing the tree from a distance is a little too show off?
“Chirp, chirp, chirp”
The sound of birds chirping while it tells,
Is like music to my ears
The wind gushing on its tree tips is so beautiful, 
It even made a bird cry.
Not that it's about to be fried but it makes it cry.
It's not so bad when you listen,
You just have to give in.