everytime i write a poem
such as this
a little part of him
disappears and
i am capable of healing the
damage.
every poem,
like an eraser to memory,
heals the eternal
wounds.
but i don't know
if that's a good
thing to forget what had
happened.
but also,
as you may have heard,
ignorance is bliss.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ignorance is bliss-not in all cases.