Not an angel, nor a goddess
She touches her blue ball quite gently
The soft melody of air for her prayer
The peace for the war place
The recovery for the sick people
The gift for neglected children
The warmth for the poverty
She is standing just near you
In the wind, in the rain, in the sea, in the mountain,
Yes, every nature we can see
She is LOVE…and she is in your heart, too.
She is strong…and we have “her” whenever we want to…
She is You…and I love you, my friend
by Takako
