Where have all the
Poets gone
Where are all the
songs unsung
Where does the mystery
unravel sublime
Where does the majesty
reach the Divine
Where does tomorrow
turn into today
If not for the Poet,
we've all lost our way
(Villanova Pennsylvania: December,2016)
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I would like to translate this poem
Very nice. Gives us something to think about. I especially like how you ended this poem: Where does tomorrow turn into today If not for the Poet, we've all lost our way