it was there
for about 500 years
he said he did not
speak about it
and that happens
and this happens
still
there was only compassion
and silent understanding
about love and its own
kind of brand
do not condemn
what existed long before you
500 years, a thousand years,
a million years,
about this love and its kind
of brand
what you think, what i think,
and what we think
in compassion
do not matter.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem