I was a little overwhelmed today.
I was worried about the time.
I feel somewhat unsettled.
The time between waking up and breakfast is
As usual, I was alone.
I spent the day relaxing.
Lightly stretch your body,
Regulate your breathing,
Slowly brew a single cup of coffee.
At the end of the day, I reflect on it later.
I'm so glad I had this time.
Even just a little bit somewhere,
Having time to stop and reflect is important.
It was a small but significant source of support.
Most days pass by in a hurried manner.
I was pressed for time,
With a small murmur still lingering,
The day continues on to the next day.
In the morning
Stop for a moment.
Take a deep breath,
Slowly exhale.
Things that have accumulated in the body and mind,
Letting go quietly.
That's it,
The scenery looks a little softer today.
I hurried towards the station.
I rode the train for one stop and then exited the ticket gate.
At the bottom of the stairs,
What suddenly spread was,
The refreshing new greenery of the zelkova trees lining the street.
Until very recently,
Despite displaying a strong, robust branch structure,
Now surrounded by fresh young leaves,
Light shines through the soft green color.
A gentle breeze blows through.
The leaves rustle softly.
I stopped walking for a moment.
I wanted to savor this view right now.
A bicycle sped past at high speed.
it was.
We need to hurry.
Time waits for no one.
I started walking quickly.
The usual routine has begun.
A small token of support

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