KEIKO KOMA net

16 May. 2011

Beauty

The Kitakami river was accompanied by cherry blossoms, and made trees of mountains look like a fresh stream of water that purified my heart. A touch of aroma made me realize that people created literature, as they were motivated to express the beauty of nature. I loved the aroma of literature. In the north of Japan, I used to think about the meaning of my life as people’s life was full of culture. They used to create poems on their life. After a long severe winter, a new spring season had come, and every creature was vivid. New buds of love were born out of a beautiful land; they would be cherished till they would bear fruits. A light-vision of the future was seen on the brilliantly shining surface of the Kitakami river. As I walked along the riverside, I was blown by a fresh wind, trembled with joy to be alive, and was filled with vigor to create my future, that also looked marvelously shining, as I wished to realize a new truly human world, that would allow people to live a wonderfully shining life. My dream looked promising, as we had welcomed the dawn of a new human era. My life was fully animated. I was happy to be able to come here in Tohoku, to start a new step forward in my life. The aroma of literature told me that souls of poets would revive. Under transparent light beams solid buds of cherry blossom started to shine, and they were going to bloom all at once, to manifest eternal flowers of human beings, in a new era of that which was based on principles of life in nature.