Trapped in a thought with nowhere to escape
Like being in a dungeon that would never be gaped
The surroundings disappeared in a mist of fog
Even the sunlight could not dissolve the clog.
Every sound was absorbed by a barrier so rigid
Even the strongest of them could not make it much timid
The body being possessed by a thought so deep
Regarded by others as a mannequin of creep.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem