They've carried their knowledge into their graves and,
We're Now digging them up to learn from them;
Creative People! ! Now that the day is over.
Who feels it knows it all! ! Creative People! Traces of talented people among us. Dignity, living, learning, life and death! ! Born today and to die tomorrow.
Clashes of love! Flashes of life! ! Ways and means on earth; not to forget the rules around. Natural rules! Like wasps, bees, flies and mosquitoes; with the muse of the lion in the jungle of Africa.
Thoughts and facts, phases and pacts, acts and faces! We the people on earth; with the muse of creative people living among us. Born and to die one day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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