"What cannot be said will be wept."

Sappho, the poetess of Lesbos Island,

Whose words have echoed throughout time.

A mother of lyric poetry, unrivaled,

Whose artful expressions have always prevailed.

Her voice, the epitome of emotion,

Has left an indelible mark, beyond imagination.

Her words, a mist of feelings profound,

Have stirred souls, with passion unbound.

The ode to Aphrodite, sung in melodious tune,

A masterpiece that will be remembered as immortal boon.

The elegies, the hymns, the odes she wrote,

Each a piece of art, resonating a heartfelt note.

Sappho, the poetess who wrote of love and beauty,

And once said, "What cannot be said will be wept."

Her works, a gateway to a world of emotions,

A treasure trove of art, surpassing earthly dimensions.

Her words, a legacy that inspires us to this day,

A glimmer of hope along life's complicated way.

Sappho, a poet whose voice will never fade,

A symbol of literature, whose essence will always shade.