One morning mid November...
Was blessed with an opportunity...
Some moments, to accompany my love...
The paddy fields, naked...
A farmer's house or two...
An 'out-of-place', over-sized villa...
Japanese pampas grass...
gracefully dancing...
Up the hills we walked...
a fishing village, vaguely...
Perched high up a concrete wall...
Cheering his heart out...
Stood Daikokuten, the god of wealth...
A few meters nearby...
Ebisu the god of fishermen, smiled... cheekily
We carried on... unhurried...
A pond appeared...
I took a deep breath...
listening to the soft wind, speaking...
At a corner, a mirror stood, overlooking...
I tilted my head up...
Greeting me, a big round eye...
I held my love's hand, whispering...
Life is so sweet...