If burdens are like statues
Then serve us more than them
To envisage a new world of danger.
If noises are followed by laughter
Then salvage the past
To realise historical systems.
Own the thoughts that count
Then if we relay these slender objects
The world will argue on us.
Ban them and beget another
Of these thoughts to trust again
So that thinkers achieve from you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'Own the thoughts that count'.... My favorite line. Altogether I like it.