Freedom births Art
As its Child of expression
Nurtured by Life's juices
Cradled by its Creativity.
Poetry is such an Art
Existing to be Free
Breathing, Unbridled
For no one can dictate Beauty.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love this poem. It flows so well and has meaning. I think it would be good in a poetry slam.