No hearing no smelling
Ears eyes nose tongue
Not mine.
We are here to
Make this world heaven
We are here to tell
Without mouth.
Only seeing is
Your work
And we are to
Wander here
East west
North south.
Feeling is only ours
Through this poem
I want to say
Who care.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sans Eyes, Sans teeth.. reminded me of the Bard Upon Avon's 'As you like it', the melancholic philosopher Jacques, whose observation of human life. Even without eyes have 'real men' those great prodigies have gathered epics from Cavers of imaginations! I would love your good self read one of my poems where i have a reference of John Milton, let me find it and share with you. Good Day to you.