yes, yes, yes
we do not sin
we observe
how people sin
for others we look at their sin
we do not taste soy sauce as good
just merely consume
we wait for the judgement of god to fall upon others yet we don't marvel
our eyes seldom blink
we only see morning glory and marvel
a black morning flower
we do not want
for life is
without sin
but if we sin, we cannot sleep.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Committing sin is making our mind and soul sleepless.....10++
Yes Bernard, sin is inevitable sometimes. Like some disease we 'll keep away from. Thanks.