i guess we have
never learned the right
use for this
we have not mastered
its nuances
for the sounds of the
wind and the lullaby
of the grass still remain
strange like someone who
left years ago and has now
arrived but we fail
to recognize
for we all have changed
into the numbness of
stones and sands.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem