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体温 / Body warmth


産まれた時になくしたもの

信頼

優しさ

正義


ずっと探していたのは、体温だった


信頼という体温

優しさという体温

正義という体温


あなたの手から伝わる

太陽の温もり

月の糸


When we were born, the things we lost were

trust

kindness

justice


Body warmth is what I've been looking for all along


The body warmth of trust

The body warmth of kindness

The body warmth of justice


Emitting from your hand

The warmth of the Sun

A thread of the Moon


#poem #ポエム #詩 #takayamasoramaru #バンクーバーの詩人

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