because the past
becomes so heavy to carry
i erase it
like any word
that can be deleted
at my own
whim,
i change my name
my place, my dream
i change everything
and simply
be nothing
i empty my past
to fill once again
a space
for my present
i sent word for my
future
and it echoes back
to me
my own destiny.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem