
The first page of my old notebook
It was nothing but a feeling that crept into my sick heart
It saddened me greatly
And I became sinful with my affliction
I became in it as if I had been since barren ages
And when my illness visited me, I became an orphan
So my old love came to me, for this longing is painful
Do not hide your ghost and leave behind me a shattered feeling
For I alone suffer from destruction
And no one is with me to turn my bones into dust
Except a Lord who was kind and merciful with me
And I walked in the darkness of the dark night
Alone searching for the pulse of my healthy heart
To renew my covenant and make me like a close friend
So do not let tragedies kill me if my estrangement calls me
And the sadness that was inside me intensifies?
I will fight with myself every pain that stabbed me in the heart
And I will walk in his guidance, his path is always straight
The first page of my old notebook
It made me erase every regret that became repressed in my soul
As if I was with him on my path, a lonely monster
It made me become without a homeland, as if I were the cursed devil
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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