we just talked about
an opening of a lid of a magic lamp
genie comes out
and here i am still undecided about my
three wishes
more about the rainbow after the rain
the silver lining behind the thick clouds
no, it is not a Pandora's box
or a can of worms
that light at the end of the tunnel
the bad that dissipates in time
that spout spewing bounty and mercy
a war that is not about a person
but a bigger vision of the world
a wholesome talk that makes us
closer
and soon by God's time
we will be seeing each other again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem