It doesn't matter how long we may have been stuck in a sense of our limitations,
If we go into a darkened room and turn on the light,
it doesn't matter if the room has been dark for a day, or a week, or ten thousand years
we turn on the light and it is illumined.
Once we contact our capacity for love and happiness...
the light has been turned on.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem