We, the poets
Come here
Calling our hopes
Lost and found
We, all the same
Here, write then go
Because, who knows
Why not
We, lost or not
Singing new love
Like blue birds
Only us
We, like children
Our lines here hang
Softly for all
To see
We, the poets
We hide
Write and cry
True
See, we are
You or me
Them and us
The same
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very nice..we are here..why not? Great write! ! !