I am a poet
Whom the readers
Ignore
I am the link
Between your souls
To my soul
In the silence of the nights
Drawing my inspiration from
The descending spirits of thoughts
Pouring out all my heart's
Secrets on parchment
Creating love and beauty
My thirsty soul
Writes from the heart of
The deity of of life
I refuse to shun
The empty ears
And yet, you do not
Know of me
And if you did, you would
You would love me
One day
I would rule your heart
And fill it with love
And beauty, simplicity and kindness
And then teach you how to triumph over the ages
Despite of it severity
I am a solitary figure
Who is unrecognized and
Still the people ignore me and my poetry
I am a Poet
Belonging to no poetry clans
But I find myself a stranger to
These communities
What destiny will I give
To the world at the end of
My struggles
Then listen not and
And leave me to my own
Weeping thoughts
For the world has ignore my poetry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem