Who knows how do we feel 
We are the art lovers  we breath feelings 
Our strength is  the love of the humanity 
Our most valuable possession are our emotions 
The honesty of the feelings are our wealth 
We pour down our feelings upon white  papers
We try to draw down  our aches.others pain with  colors of our  emotions 
An expression of a happiness or a love  and the  most the time about others broken smile 
Because we are the most people who really  care for others pain 
We are the  artists the  peace and humanity  lovers 
we pour down our emotions to an empty white papers
 To write down a poem 
To protect others rights we forget our's 
Our feelings are our values 
And for humanity's peace we do care the most.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem