I like
Being in darkness.
A complete darkness
Comforts me
More than anything
Like a lap of the mother.
I could see
The naked souls
As what it is.
No euphemism.
No regret.
No mask.
Lust or anger
Sin or evil
Everything is
Just naked
And true
As what it is.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem