Happy New Year 2015. Thanks for the joy shared in 2014
Two thousand years later, and we still long for the star Of Bethlehem shining over our worn with work eyes. And though love and joy
They learned the skills and honed them,
Each time they failed, dusting up to try again,
That’s the iceberg lying behind the scenes.
Not prosperity, nor love, nor pain, nor parents can be sure,
But one things is: that one day you’ll be no more.
えんていは世話, 冬の木は見て 花が咲き The gardener cares; Winter pines solemnly watch Flowers start to bloom (c)Nyonglema