There is a door
inside us
which we do not want
to open
there is a room there
where the ceiling
has no star
we want to keep that
door closed
forever
we wish we cannot
enter that room anymore
yet it is simply not possible
if i won't go in there
something inside me
dies
and something outside
myself
does not know how to
live anymore
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem