Without Poetry,
Dear life is sort of bland
Poetry, sort of spices all
That is in fact at hand,
Emotionally speaking
Everything around you
Becomes a bit more grand,
For example, Spanish guitars
If by pure fantasy,
You have imagined one
Poetically, at hand.
Dash Of Poetry has spice in her hands. Great dedication, Sandra.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A pretty good poem, dear Ma’am Sandra..10++