Masajo 真砂女 1969 age 63
asagao wa mi ni shiawase wa chisaki ni taru
the small promise of its seeds
I will not set my hopes too high. This humble happiness at hand now is what I must treasure. T morning-glory that bloomed every morning is bearing seeds now. I will gather them for next year to grow the beautiful flowers again.
Seasonal word: morning-glory (autumn)