少し冷めたコーヒーを片手に、静けさに包まれた森を歩く。

そこには穏やかな時間が流れ、冬の冷たい空気が身体にふれる。

冷めたコーヒーが、より一層心に染みる。

森が描く自然のアートは、心をほぐし、足を止めさせる。

一歩一歩、冬の静寂を感じながら進むと、小さな贈り物—冬いちごに出会う。

そんな静かなひとときが、明日の私をつくる糧になる

Winter Forest and Coffee

In the forest, bathed in afternoon light.
With a slightly cooled coffee in hand,
I walk through the silence.
Time flows gently here.

Winter air brushes against my skin—
and the coffee, now cold,
touches my heart more deeply.

The forest paints its quiet art,
loosening my thoughts,
asking me to pause.

Step by step,
as I feel the hush of winter beneath my feet,
I find a small gift:
a wild winter strawberry.

This quiet moment,
becomes nourishment
for who I’ll be tomorrow.

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