
I loved her sincerely and my tears preceded the sighs every day
I loved her and my heart wished to be near her to live and not taste death
I was far away and I rejoiced with tears at her memory as if I were a traveler who forgot the address
I wish for a day when he would become a traveler to the courtyard of death, forgetting the sorrows
I loved her and remained a love waiting, hoping to see her in the eternal world
But that day was long and I became nothing but weak and forgotten
So I remained among the lovers, torn in my eyes, a confused dream like my heart
I choose from the dawn of sorrows a strength to resort to in the sunset of longings
I loved her and remained alone with her love, walking on the thorns of deprivation
I loved her and really wanted to love her, but I found sorrows that would end me
So I left her to collect what was shed of my blood to heal her wound with my heart
And I remained waiting because I love her and wander in the love of the days
Until she came, I was happy as if bidding farewell to the universe that returned laden with madness
But My happiness was torn when she said I will leave so live for my mirage
So she came to plant her swords in the heart and shake hands with it in stabbing the heart
At that moment I knew that I will remain as long as I live among the pains of illusions
So why did you come, my beloved, when you are the farthest and closest to lovers?
Did you come back so that my tears would increase so that I would remain in the mud without souls
Or did you come back so that your heart would be reassured so that you would be happy, for my heart had died so that you would be happy with my farewell
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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