Poetry matters because it holds truth in a small space. It reaches the heart of man faster than explanation and gives form to thoughts we barely know how to name.

In Ethiopia, poetry shapes how people speak, think, and remember. Sem ena werq, proverbs, and folk songs layer meaning like gold beneath wax, turning everyday moments into wisdom. It’s a way of honoring beauty, guarding truth, and saying things gently without losing depth.

And in everyday life, poetry keeps us awake. It shows up in the small constants of our busy lives and the random disruptions. Sunrise that feels like a new chance. Quiet walk in the evening that clears your mind. A reckless bird that is trying to cross the street on foot. Gardens blooming with flowers in what visually looks the worst place on earth. A beautiful woman who catches your eye and leaves you speechless. A laugh shared with friends that lifts the whole day. I could go on for days.

These moments come and go in many shapes and forms, but poetry slows them down long enough for us to see their meaning. Write some when you can, you don’t have to share it with anyone. It can be just for you. Read it when you can, for your own quiet understanding and reflection. If there’s a kind ear willing to listen, share it with them as well. It’s a wonderful thing to share.