i wonder for a time
why this door has been locked for years?
is this the dwelling place of the past?
the darkness that lives here
simmers down to a history that we like to disown
summer is here and the sun shines
i like to think that sadness is over
the family must learn
to unwind
i have this key and today i shall open the lock
let light come
let hearts be open
let the minds
for once forget the pains
we go next: dusting off the bins.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem