Written by: Vesna Kovrlija

Heaven only knows, 
How I love it so
How I see it so
Molding it

Dreaming about it 
Destroying it
Making it up 
Guarding it
Building it
Always creating  every moment
And writing poems
Again and again
Because I want to explain
For every poet must be able to see 
How beautiful the summer sky can be
To understand the bird`s song,
To be wonderfully versatile and strong