When I take Mocha for a walk around the house,
Even your neighbors' gardens and planters,
Pansies and North Pole daisies are in full bloom.

Spring is in full bloom in Tokyo.
It's overflowing with all sorts of flowers.
After the cherry blossoms, it's the turn of the dogwood, wisteria, and Banksia rose.

The flowerbeds in well-maintained homes
I think it's beautiful.

There are more and more vacant houses in my neighborhood.
The house next door was also demolished and the land was cleared.
The house beyond that was also demolished.
Generations are gradually changing.

The flowers in the garden will bloom even without anyone's care.
The garden of the house with the "For Sale" sign is
The azaleas are in full bloom right now.
The unmaintained rapeseed flowers are overgrown, but
They seem to be blooming freely and without restraint.

They don't bloom for anyone in particular.
Without flaunting its beauty,
They're just blooming.

They are simply in bloom.
That's all that matters.
I felt as if the flowers were teaching me something.

Even if it's not for someone else,
Even if no one sees it,
Even so, life,
They are blooming beautifully in their respective locations.

When I see them like that,
I, too,
Maybe you don't have to try to become something.
That's how I feel.

Even on days when they bloom beautifully,
But there are days when that's not the case.

In the spring light,
I took a leisurely walk with Mocha again today.

Here is the article about the house next door.
・Time at home
・The place where the well was