Like Playing Music | "Tambourine"

Skipping past early summer

a midsummer breeze blows through the window.

The "Tambourine" swaying in the wind

seemed to chime like a musical instrument.

As pure white as soap,

the "Tambourine" has a clean appearance.

When you slip your arms through, a melody resonates.

Like when you hum a tune,

it's "today's mood (rhythm)" that only you can hear.

The softly spreading silhouette is just like a flower.

Yet it doesn't become too sweet, because the luster of the fabric shines with elegance.

A "Tambourine" swaying by the window.

In time with the swaying rhythm

I felt as if I heard the sound of the tambourine once again.