Every beautiful word ever written, every
enchanting idea, every wonderful story,
every great myth about precession, all
legends about courage and strength
Anything that adds beauty and wisdom
to my imagination, I try to convert into
melodious words and record on paper
to remember for evermore
Repeating often so my brain will retain
the knowledge even when the records
are lost; do not fear when I appropriate
something beautiful you said
I love the essence of the thought, I don’t
hold you responsible for creating beauty
in my life – that is MY job, I do not look
at the individual, my focus is on
The wonderful dreams and visions produced,
adding to it, the author may be dead for
hundreds of years or sitting next door,
if your thoughts are special
I keep them alive by repetition, keeping them
safe in my heart; irrespective of the speaker’s
identity, the beautiful words guarantee you
are sensitive to the beauty I adore
All poets are exonerated from any responsibility
for living up to the beautiful ideals they create,
no expectations of the creators, only focusing
on the beauty of their words
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thoughts that are special Precious gems to us they appear They lie engraved in our souls Perpetual, you'll find safe after years. A sensible protrayal of the commitment & honesty of a poet to his or her thoughts. I deeply adore the beauty of this poem from the bottom of my heart. Kind Regards.