The poet gives us dreams,
within the words of his own smile.
The poet says the things he knows,
that no one can beguile.
For he knows how to share parts of his soul,
we cannot see.
And through his words we find a way,
in which we can believe.
That we ourselves can change the world,
with his words.
If we'll just sing.
No one but the poet,
brings to us these things.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The poet gives us dreams, within the words of his own smile. only the good ones bud only the good ones. the bad ones give us nightmares and cause us pain.lol. good job. Becca