I never heard of Ozymandias
until I read Percy's poem
I never met my father's dad
He died... I didn't know him
There are so many things to us unknown
Unless we seek to find them
I'm searching for those things unfound
That I can write them down
And once discovered,
In a book... I'll have them bound!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem