
We absorb illusions and imagination
Our mirage leads us towards error We wish to build the palace to last
But building on demand
And disappointment throws an arrow
And we began to avoid it on the question
And we proudly sip the dose of hope
And the hope increases like sand
And the echo informed us that this
The harvest of doubts without a doubt
So we continued on the road to the heights
And we slowed down like turtles in sandals
And we said: We will rise in the sky
And live like the life of the crescent
Until our hope became the life of the eagle
And we remain in a life like the mountains
So the hopes died in the chests
Because life is short for men
So the people said: How can this
young man die among the thirsty shadows?
As if hopes are ashes on a day
The winds scatter them with deception
And gather them in vain on a day of hardship
And he seeks them after a feast
And brings a basket to pour in
The ashes of helplessness on a day of possibility
And that effort is gone
So his ashes are like pearls
And he asked the horizons about him
So what guides him to the salvation of the nights
So if he does not succeed in a result
He is confused and does not know every situation
So he is afraid and does not feel safe while he knows
That his destiny is empty in the present
So he cried out and said: He who strives for a goal
And does not tire himself is not a man
So he did not achieve what he hopes for in a lifetime
So if he achieves hope... he does not care
Anxiety dies with the breaths of those
Writing their lives among the struggle
So he who does not find what he hopes for becomes
With him on earth helpless in its destination
It is the world calling every deaf person
And cutting off all links of communication
So the fool answered her... She said mockingly:
Why are you in a hurry Compulsive?
He said: Didn't the creatures call
So I answered the call because of my good mood
She said: I loved a people
They refused to rush to get what they wanted
And I hate those who think slowness is ugly
And rush when they hear my words
She said: What you want is hard to get
I will give you a little without majesty
He said: I am not satisfied with what
You want... So offer without asking
He said: I want to live long
And become a brother to pride in life
She said: You will only get a little
Otherwise you will be in the hands of preoccupation
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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