Spirited trickling through time
That’s saved in an eternal pool,
Found in scholars - few: but always,
Its essence hidden from the fool.
Truly a gift to be desired,
Fair in that wealth does not make yours,
Neither does loveliness, but its
Sharing is a task that heaven does.
Copyright © 2009 Leslie Alexis
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem