Two eyes staring at a blank white page
With a pen held in their writing hand
Thoughts starting to come from their mind and heart
Transferring to the blank page the tip of their pen is touching
Suddenly the red ink flows from the pen
Onto a piece of paper filled with no writing
A red and white paper is now seen by everyone's eyes
Which had came from thoughts of a mind and ink from a heart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem