Not to ensure that it is kept shut.
Or pretend the smudges are not there.
And a clarity once now has collected dust.
I want that window opened up!
I have come to open a window.
To allow fresh air in to circulate...
Hoping others deeply breathe and participate,
With an enhaling of reality.
And an exhaling of it to believe as known.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem