My head went down
At the feet of the Mother Poetry,
Looking for some mellifluous lyrics;
'Listen' she hindered me half way
And then continued:
'If I have something
Certainly it is everywhere;
Keep on having until you feel no thirst,
Even the slight movement
Of an eyelash
Makes your pen cascade..."
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem