when you let things
go that is the time when
you do not mind
anymore
what you throw away
it does not matter if
if comes back
what comes back becomes
too irrelevant
again it does not matter
if it is there
or if it is not there anymore
on the deeper side of all these
you feel happier
you feel this freedom that
you have long denied of yourself
on that premise
that you care, that you love,
that what happens to them
is your concern
and what ever misfortune that
falls
you feel responsible
it is over.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Brilliant! Salute dear poet