Though they may not value my Art
Due to their own thinking
For the reason I became a poet
Was not for profit making
From here I found my breath
The path I've chosen before birth
To sow truth in the land for ages
One ready to dedicate his life for what pleases others
On my back I've taken poetry far
Doing that that's more pleasing to the ear
Only those with eyes could see
The one who has given several of his wisdom for free
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem