All the trades flourish
In my world -
For pottery and linen
I will always find place,
And enormous temples arise
When architects inspired by me
Are about to create.
My hands bring blessings
To every household,
And a household name I am for them.
The crafts are full of wisdom
And people display gratitude
To my keen and practical mind
Which shines
Like patterns of constellations.
Источник: https://poembook.ru/poem/2738667
