To carry the fire of poetry in your veins is curse
Because the freedom to say 'no' is lost
You write because you have no other choice
Hope that God will read a word or two
Or some other respected or unknown entity on the web,
and that you will be very lucky,
If strangers bless you with a kind word in your cup.
I love this. It is so true. A kind word in your cup, means everything, doesn't it?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I liked this poem. It is true about poetry. You may declare 'I will never write again' but if you are a poet, you will be back at it. Guess that is the curse, but a good curse at that. Good write. Sincerely, Connie Webb