the sun had not
seen the rose inside
a cave which is pretty
unusual for
a rose to survive without
light
here upon a focus of survival
the rose learned
how to live without light
the sun never saw its beauty
and when he heard about it
it simply ignore this fact
as a myth, as something that
must be dismissed something
that must be taken as a grain
of salt upon a bowl of water
the rose is true, the sun
hot and dumb
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem