Impossibility and Nonsense

To us as poets the almost impossible missions... Not just counting the grains of sand, as well as sewing them one by one... Not only to be intimate, but paint the face of the Lord... Be aware of the dreams of the winds and transform it our private birds.. Train other clay birds and order them fly our routes... Also, recite our verses... To the sea, not only supply it with our rainy tears, as well to shelter it from the pirates... Not just mending the sins of the world, but to teach it How to pray for us...! Only a poet can be thus so impossible...!