A Song for you
We went on walking for a long time hearing the song of a river. On our head were singing cicadas, messengers of the Muses.
‘I have a song for you here. ‘
I handed her an earphone of my iPhone. I tried not to miss any change in her expression. I heared the tune which could not be heard.
‘You were beautiful yesterday…the day before yesterday too…and on the day when we met for the first time. But you, whom I now look at, are most beautiful.’
A trace of color appeared in her cheeks.
*From Hikari (THE BOOM)
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