Our shelves are stacked
With novels
Retelling the journey.
Before novels,
There was poetry.
Our textbooks
Bind essays
Explaining and outlining
The thoughts
Of great thinkers.
Before essays,
There was poetry.
Our stage,
Our world,
Are replete
With dramas
Mirroring our plight.
Before drama,
There was poetry.
Before poetry,
There was
The Great Explosion,
Expanding into
The vacuum;
Making our universe
A metaphor.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem