Omoide
Tsunekichi Suzuki
Memories
The white breath you exhaled
Now slowly riding the wind
Among the things floating in the sky
Gradually disappearing
In the distant high sky
White clouds reaching out
Breathing in the air you exhaled
Creating a gap
It feels like something from long ago
A spider crawls over the river
Avoiding the reflected sunlight
A dog sleeps under the eaves
Even in those skies of memories
Gradually disappearing
On the other side of this sky
Another blue sky
Among the empty sky
Creating a gap
It feels like something from long ago
A spider crawls over the river
The white breath you exhaled
Now slowly riding the wind
Among the things floating in the sky
Gradually disappearing
Gradually disappearing