Even in a slanted world, she does not slip,
Even when she returns to a circle with no exit,
She moves forward as if it were the first time.

Living on a borrowed small leaf,
Filling her belly with a single drop of dew,
Rejoicing with her whole being at a petal carried by the wind,
I wishes to pass through life with steps slower than anyone else.
                                            &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Hana.M

hana-morikawa

Snail’s footprint

Just Eat, read , smile and enjoy life to the fullest!!