My words are my drawings
Which I want them to be
My images about myself,
About other things, and
About the other people
Around us and everywhere...
My words talk about me,
About other things, and
And about the people
Whom I know and about
Whom I don't know anytime...
My words speak about people,
About things, and about
All I draw with those
Pretty letters that shape
Pretty words that I write down...
My words are beautifully known
By me and by my poems greatly...
I draw my words to be or to be not
Simply because I love them
To speak when I am not there....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem