When we are talking other anything,
still in the same way,
quickly we will get rid of listeners.
It is boring.
Even if it is each time other history or the issue.
It as this way as with eating the
same dishes every day,
the same seasoned with the same appetizers.
Even a pinch of the pepper
will sometimes be enough
and the taste will change.
The same it is with the story
and the listener.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem