Dsida Jeno

In Hungary's land, a poet was born, Jenő Dsida, his words adorn. With pen in hand, his heart would sing, His words were like magic, a spell to weave, Transporting readers to worlds they'd believe. Through his poems, emotions would flow, Touching hearts, like a gentle, warm glow. With each word he wrote, a story unfurled, A tapestry of dreams that enchanted the world. He captured nature's beauty, in every line, And translated feelings, like a poet divine. Though his life was short, his legacy remains, In the hearts of those who cherish his refrains. His poems still whisper, in the wind's gentle breeze, Bringing joy and wonder, to all who seize. So let us remember this poet so dear, Jenő Dsida, whose words we revere. And his legacy of poetry forever unfold. Random page: Zygaena celeus