She carries an anthology within her heart
carefully written during her life time
both happy and sad pieces are included
but only she can read them to anyone
Every beat creates a word to be used
each day a new verse is carefully penned
at the end of the year there is a piece to be treasured
but only she can fully understand them
She writes the thoughts within her mind
disconnected from the ones deep inside
many appreciate them for the images they show
but only she can say that she wrote them
She writes unconsciously throughout her life
many more than she can create by hand
carrying an anthology within her heart
but only she can read and enjoy them
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem