Cannot unlock the spiral
galaxy. The stars are counting
themselves.A comet burns the path.
Sleep my love. A
supernova will hurt you one day.
Now I am recreating myself.
Will you make a new image?
Pure and divine. Life is criminal.
Death opens the door.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
" Life is criminal./ Death opens the door." Dangerously true! 5*****