《My Friend》木精

1、My Friend To

　　Before the morning, everything is sleeping. The street is gray . On a bench which is in front of the street is a tub of cactus with a yellow flower.
　　Near the cactus there is a graceful girl who bows her head and whose hair is long,
　　seeming discouraged.
　　A short-hair girl who comes from the end of the street stops and looks at the long-hair girl with some doubt. After a long time, she asks \"Why are you unhappy?\"
　　\"Because my flower...Also, I\'m looking for a flower which only belongs to me
　　all the time.
　　In order to find out my flower, I have been everywhere in the world.
　　I have been to the most marvelous garden.
　　I have seen the most beautiful roes and the noblest lily.
　　But I can feel that they don\'t belong to me.
　　Until one day, finally,
　　I see it,
　　that kind of light which I have expected it for a long time.
　　I find my flower which only belongs to me, but it doesn\'t have anything beautiful that I have imagined before.
　　Unexpectedly, it is a cactus, where there are lots of thorn on it ...\"
　　\"If you feel that it racks your brain,\" the short-hair girl said ,\"Let me bring it.\"
　　\"No!\" the long-hair girl hold the tub in her arms at once, \"This is the flower that only belongs to me all over the world！”
　　\"Yes ,only, belongs to you .
　　Do you know, in order to be found by you,
　　it gave up its beauty,
　　put on these thorn,
　　hide in a corner in the world,
　　conceal its light,
　　waits for you,
　　before you come here
　　isn\'t found by others.
　　To wait ,
　　To wait for only you,
　　it only shows its warm light to you .
　　To tell you, \'You are my friend.\'
　　You are so lucky. Many people can\'t find anything that belongs to them all the life.\"
　　Yes, it means not only a flower, but also a good friend, the nicest friendship. It has some little thorn, maybe it will hurt my finger sometimes. But it always uses its warmest air around me. Maybe I\'m a cactus, I\'m understood by you, my friend.