As the muse whispers low,
A query arises, soft and slow:
What words shall I weave into the air?
What tales shall I share, and with what care?
Is this theme worthy of the light?
Will it resonate with hearts that ignite?
Will it soothe a soul, or calm a mind?
Will it answer questions left behind?
Is it a tale that's truly divine?
Is it a conquest of the heart and mind?
These are the musings of authors true,
As they embark on a journey anew.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem