What defines a great poem?
is it the beat
and the flow
of all words
that we know?
is it seeing life in lyricism
and loss in
scattered verses?
or maybe it's simply
seeing the scene
feeling the heart
hearing the soul
and the sound of alone
just through another's window
(do you feel it?
and this.
is this it?)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem