The muse cherished by the skies
Said her say – said in a word:
“I say, let the poet in love
Be the king of the poets of the world.”
and let each bud.. become a rose.... as petals open.. along the stem...iip
All poets are in love, if they don't fall for others then they fall in love with themselves, so we all qualify for the title, lols.... like the idea though, a beautiful write!
Love is the thing of the Gods, so I assure you, him that exalts love... is exalted also.
Fantastic poem, beautifully written. I thouroughly enjoyed this write. Thank you.
Such lovely thoughts, Tsira, expressed so well in a few lines. Very nice work.10
jolly good stuff! enjoyed this loads. nice and short too (that always counts well with me - no attantion span!)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The muse cherished by the skies Said her say – said in a word: “I say, let the poet in love Be the king of the poets of the world.” a lovely and very much meaningful poem and deserves to appreciate with hundred percent score