"It's spring, and you survived the dark, cold winter
Hues of neon yellow and bright green colours fogged your eyes
You close them and let your other senses flow
Aromas of sweet blossoms and freshly cut grass intoxicate you
Then the taste comes; Creamy umami, broccoli and garden peas
Are you out of your mind?
You open your eyes....
In this murky World, you are just a humble beggar
But the girl who gave you a cup of freshly made Kukicha tea knows, that you are also a beautiful soul.... it warms you up for the rest of your day"