Poetry is a force...
That in the end.
Keeps driving us...
To share our views and wisdom.
To the passengered, reader...
On our imagination's adventerous journeys.
Don't ya know? ...
For, in that journey.
We are all amazed...
In constant awe.
To finally realize...
What did seem real.
Was what...
We actually, had not seen,
But wished, what we saw.
And, Feel.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem