if you focus on what
you do not have, mind you,
it is like
eating the hole of the doughnut.
it is sad to live in the hole
of your heart,
that emptiness that kills
and numbs the happy senses,
perhaps it is time now that
we must feel what a black hole is
and how it must be avoided.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem