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Tiny galaxies in tidy rows,
Carrots shaped like stars that glow.
A boiled egg moon in a sea of green,
Like broccoli hills from a lunchbox dream.
世界は小さいけど、
心は飛んでいくよ。
You packed it all with quiet care,
A note tucked in — I’m always there.
箸でつまむ、小さな宇宙、
It’s more than lunch, it’s something true.
Bento box universe,
A whole soft world in a square.
Wrapped in cloth like folded skies,
With flavors made from lullabies.
Every bite a little spark,
火曜日の午後に光る星。
Bento box, my tiny sun —
The day has only just begun.
Rice shaped like a sleepy cat,
Smiling sweet where the soy sauce sat.
A tomato planet, blushing red,
Orbiting near the buttered bread.
静かな午後の窓のそば、
ランチの中に夢がある。
You said:
“Don’t forget to slow your pace,
Even in this busy place.”
その言葉、まだ覚えてる。
In every fold, I feel your grace.
Bento box universe,
Simple love in sesame seeds.
No need for stars so far away —
Lunch like this can light the day.
Tamago sun and pickled rain,
今日の悩みもきっと晴れる。
Bento box, my tiny peace —
The quiet joy that doesn’t cease.
So I open up the lid and see,
My galaxy, made just for me.
そして思う、ありがとう。
Bento dreams, eternally