There was a slight smell mixed with the wet snow in the night,
The holiday after Christmas Eve gave me peace,
Let my light color heart so moved in reach.
There was a little residual heat with their words of blessing,
Pink as the holiday let us spend pink,
The warm writing was full of spring on wine-green CARDS
just like a smilling face.
Though the snow seemed to have a whimper,
But as long as there was concern between people more than anything.
The moment we hug made me feel,
This was a colorful world given to us by the sages.
Forgetting your old self,
With silence in firmness.
Find new breakthroughs,
Finding new spots of light,
Allow yourself to share the joy.
