What does it feel like to say
good-bye to life?
In every second, leaves are
saying good-bye to their belonged tree as well as to their friends and familes…
I wished I could just glue and
stick it together, or sew and string them together, or make another one out of
paper, but I guess “life” is not like that.
人生に「さよなら」と告げるというのはどんな気持ちなんだろう。
生涯を送った木を離れ、長らく連れ添った家族や仲間に「さよなら」を告げる葉。
糊でくっつけたり、糸で縫い付けたり、紙で同じのを作ったり…って出来たら良いんだけれども…、「命」ってそんなもんじゃないんだょね。
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