March.
The word "Uraraka"
It was a day where I felt like I was floating in the sky.

The sunlight is soft,
The wind is calm everywhere.

The magnolia tree in the garden of a house in Tokyo is beginning to bloom.
Yellow crocuses bloomed at my feet.

The seasons turn a page again.

It's so comfortable,
I got in the car with my husband and Mocha🐶,
We went to a big park.

Just a long sleeved T-shirt.
That alone makes me feel lighter.

The park is crowded with families on holidays,
The air is filled with the voices of children chasing the ball.

People lying on the grass,
People around lunch boxes.

It's like being freed from the cold.
This pleasant spring air
Inhale deeply.

I slowly walked deep into the park.

A soft light spills through the trees.
Even my heart, which had hardened during the winter,
It seems to be loosening up.

Suddenly, I remember the story of "The North Wind and the Sun."
The power of the sun,
It gently loosens up those stubborn things.

Mugwort and chickweed
It is already sprouting new leaves.

Mocha smelled the fallen leaves,
With small feet, they hurry ahead.
He barks as loud as he can at the crows flying around.

I was just walking.
My husband, Mocha and I.
Have a casual conversation.

Pale green sprouts have just appeared
The willow branches sway gently in the wind.