Me, myself, I, you, yourself and them can write this poem,
Pure with no prejudice or self elation.
We will write it beautifully well like an Arabian sonnet.
From different views we will all see beauty.
Maybe black, maybe white.
Maybe hot, maybe cold
For it is in this expression that we find joy and that is why we poets make the best of judges.
We seldom lie and we always say the truth.
The best life is that of a poet
That is why,
Few or even more of us can write this lines.
I rather read than write it because i love to read beautiful poem and encouraging poem like yours here...hahha :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A poem about writers block so touching