Why does it seem,
You have negative things...
To say about people?
'You are right.
I should observe the negativity,
Allowed to exist.
To ignore it like you do.'
I'm not ignoring it,
I just. I just...
'Adjust? '
No.
'Adapt? '
No. It's not that.
'Then what is it you do?
Besides defend it.'
I don't defend it.
I just. I just...
'I know.
You just can't find the words.
Even your response is on a fence.
And yet...
Not one positive thing can you say.'
Well...
At least I'm not negative about it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem