There is a beautiful thing inside you
that is 1000 years old.
Too old to be captured in poems.
Too old to be loved by everyone.
But loved so deeply
by a chosen few.
when I forget how to be in this world…..
inquiry for today~ maybe you can take up more space…..
The ocean does not apologize
for its depth, and the mountains
do not seek forgiveness
for the space they take,
and so, neither shall I.