
We want to progress but the disagreement appeared
Our backwardness is a scourge upon us
We remained at the bottom but did not ascend
The humiliation of this world was added to us
We wanted to fly without wings
So he stood... at the bottom we lined up
When the visions of the creatures were obscured
From our failure came the harvest
Because we are all weak... We
We have the description of weakness on earth
We thought we were a happy land
And we did not acknowledge misery
If we acknowledged it we would not be miserable
But what we fear has come
The ancients laugh at us mockingly
And we do not have what they achieved to turn around
So we said: They are less fortunate
But we are less... Who are the weak?
If we lived their nights we would know
That we did not deny what we disliked
So we boasted about what the first ones achieved
But there is a difference between us in that
Why did we not submit to the saints
Until the defect was exposed
Why did the coup reach us
And did they not retreat?
We are only the product of the ancients.
Therefore, do not hesitate to praise them.
Our corruption was that we denied their virtues, so it became our right to commit
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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