Am I just a poet?
Am I just a man?
Or am I just a speck ….
Within life’s tangled plan?
Do my deeds spread desire?
Or kindle great fire?
Or … like Autumn leaves..
Am I blown through the trees?
Am I loved or despised?
Tell truth or tell lies?
Do my words strike a chord …
Or is everyone bored?
Whatever I am ………
I’ll give all that I can
To people and friends..
Until my life ends….
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem