when you write tell me
who is someone in your mind?
i know there is someone there
perhaps you love to hug and kiss
but you cannot really do it
for some reason
then you picture a place in your story
all filled with walls
you are groping for an exit
you look up
it is dark
and there is no sign of light whatsoever
and you figure out that to find
a door
you simply have to close your eyes
and wait
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem