I step into a room where time has stood still. In
This room there are hundreds of books, unpublished, full
Of poetry from centuries ago.
I take one off the shelf and thumb through it. There I
Find beautiful poetry in many different languages. I’m
Excited and eager to look through the rest of the books. As I
do, they too are in many languages. Languages from
places that no longer exist.
I get even more eager and excited as I look through the
rest of the books. What is amazing to me, is that I can
read and understand all of them. The poetry is very
beautiful. This is definitely the timeless Room of
Poetry, where I too can get lost. | PN