Retained by stony hearts
Not earned by all but can be learned
To keep both feet and hand
Unshaken and knitted to the arts
It is the vehicles with wheels to travel,
To where the ordinary eyes may marvel
It goes as far as the mind can imagine
It’s the great tool of flyers and icons’ engine
Determination
The legs of ambition and desire
The second eye of the mind to aspire.
The grandmother of responsibility,
The mother of creativity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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