Alone in the middle of the road
We lost coordination.

And I was alone on the road
Without a companion or a lover to steal my brilliance
So don't make the road narrow for me, my friend
For my fear is greater than I can bear
An enemy occupied my land and increased the distress
My drowning in the sea overwhelmed me
And before that I was isolated from my brother
I suffer from the sin of a fire that was a fire for me
I lost everything I owned when coordination was lost
So where can I find a light to renew in a longing that moves
My feelings so that sadness snatches me and makes me obstruct?
The brokers built a dam in the middle of the road
And made me in my sadness master all that application
Oh dove, fly high in the sky and find the flight
So be with your wing, for it has become in a narrow range
About the Creator
Kisama Riyo
I have always been interested in poetry and essay, especially rhyme style, so I decided to post my essay here and see if I have any talent in poetry or not.



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