One drop.

A moment.

In the small particles,
Nostalgia and warmth,

A soft light lurks.

Like candy.

A subtle sweetness,

To soothe the heart.

Each grain has a different color.
Like the various emotions we encounter in life.

Joy, peace, confusion,

Sadness, reunion, beginning.

Each of these falls into our "time" as a single drop.

Colors that quietly fill the soul.
The warmth you feel when you hold it in your hand.

A tool that reminds you of your own breathing.

It's like a mirror that reflects time.

Blending with your colors,
Eventually, he shows his only expression.

The subtle gloss on the surface and the rounded corners,
The rhythm of your life

The temperature gradually melts.

A piece of candy in my mouth

As it changes shape little by little,

In the course of each day,

A small moment of happiness that quietly changes shape.

The present moment.

These things piled up and became

Your memory.

Falling into the days,
I live with you today too.

Quietly, changing shape.

DROPS