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Wednesday, March 18, 2015

(Actually I want to post this at the 50th wedding anniversary of my parents last November, but I got a bit busy, so it was delayed until now. The following song automatically played on my mind when I flipped through the pictures of my parents, that's why I put the English translation of the lyrics here (loosely translated).
The song called 糸 (Ito - thread) by Miyuki Nakajima, and I always love the lyrics of the song. For those of you who haven't heard of it before, I think you can find the song on Youtube :-) )

糸(Thread)

We know nothing about why we meet
and we never know when we are going to meet
Where and how have you lived till now
somewhere so far away from me

You and I are two different stories
It is as if your life is the vertical threads
and mine is the horizontal threads
They were woven together into a shred of cloth
And one day, that simple shred of cloth might help warming someone on a cold winter night
 
Frayed when I got lost in the maze of my life
and frayed once more after stumble down chasing all the dreams
There were times when I wondered
will this thread of mine ever do any good
Feeling uncertain, blown by the chilling wind

Your life is the vertical threads
and mine is the horizontal threads
They were woven together into a shred of cloth
And one day, that simple shred of cloth might help cover someone's wound
 
Your life is the vertical threads
and mine is the horizontal threads
When the threads that are meant to be are woven together
The woven shred of cloth is the cloth of happiness