๐Ÿ„ My great-grandmother memories of war ๐Ÿ„

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From a faraway place you don't know.

When I picked up the pen.

Even if I become a bone.

I think about my family.


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⇒ 【๐Ÿ“จๆœฌๆ—ฅใฎ็ŸญๆญŒnote๐Ÿ–Œ️】็ต‚ๆˆฆ่จ˜ๅฟตๆ—ฅใซๆ€ใ„่ฟ”ใ™〜้ ใๅฝผใฎๅœฐใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎๆ‰‹็ด™〜|๐Ÿ„ใƒฉใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚ญใƒžใƒžใƒŠใƒผ~ใใฎ้“ใฎใ‚Šใจๆญฉใฟ~๐Ÿ„

๐Ÿ„ Special feelings towards this tanka ๐Ÿ„

When I was a child, I often heard war stories from my relatives.
But I never heard any war stories from my great-grandmother, whose husband never returned. But my great-grandmother was always smiling.

My great-grandmother passed away and she went to heaven. 
When I was cleaning out their old house, I found a letter from my great-grandfather, who never returned from the war.

At first it was a battlefield report, but as the war situation became more severe, the contents of his last letter towards the end of the war became...
There, he expressed his feelings for his family.

All I can do now is express my feelings, even if it has a small impact on the world.
I can't do anything big enough to bring about world peace, but what I can do is take care of myself and my family.
I shared my thoughts on the importance of living life one step at a time.

I'm happy to meet everyone who reads this blog ๐Ÿ˜€

We would be happy if we could be of any help in your life. 

If you'd like, let's meet again. ๐Ÿ‘‹


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