Sitting in a grey classroom
Eyes locked on the clock
The teacher asks me:
Can you define art to me?
' I don't know sir,
but when true love crosses my path,
I'll let you know.
And the answer will probably be her '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
yeah....i really enjoy brief poems...and i think it has a new idea...ART is her! ! ! very intresting...: D