
One of my longtime friends sent me a text of her little daughter’s poem from her heart. Finding that very intriguing, I wrote it.
Winter vacation
On the table with a heater underneath/
Lots of tangerines and homework/
Oh, how I wish I had had solved the questions/
On the past day that would never come back/
旧い友人が、お嬢ちゃんの心の叫びを送ってきてくれました。面白いなと思ってそれを書きました。