I have been silent
But now at this moment
I am called from within
I do not know
What these lines will be
Perhaps they are not poetry at all
But as I write them
I am alive again
Something in me is being answered
And I feel as if all I want to do
Is write to the end of these lines
As I have done now
Any words that come forth are what we call poetry. It is so because I say so!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Not an unknown feeling by those that write an love poetry. Beautifully and fully expressed!