REREADING THE POEMS I LOVE
Rereading the poems I love
Sounding them aloud
Hearing the meaning and the music
That has been part of my life for years
I feel a special quiet happiness
How much beauty and greatness
There is in the world
How much Literature to enhance one's life with
I read and reread
And again and again
Beauty sounds in me
Created by others
Real as if it were my own also.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Reading a good poem/ book for first time is like making an acquaintance and rereading it is like meeting an old friend and our efforts to find new meaning in it with every rereading no doubt enhances our happiness. Thanks for sharing this beautiful poem.10 points.