I want to write words
So sweet that sorrows it turns
With blissful lines of life
Causing mass laughter, clearing frowny line
Descriptions so deep
Taking you to world so rich
Bringing to your saddened heart
Pleasant imaginations from art.
But now of this I'm incapable
And can only dream I was able.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We are all capable of great things. Poetry is one of them. We have to practice, practice and practice. Keep writing. I invite you to read my poems.