i am but just
a plain breather
my work is to breathe
my only qualification
is my nostril.
do not mistake me
as a poet
i am but a another lonely
man
filling a wall with
words.
violet are red
roses are red
others rhyme
i don't.
do not mistake
a poem
as a nursery rhyme
to a man it is
another rum
and so
Rumi is just
one
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem