It is the dream I imagined
It has become alive in my imagination
And that reality I saw
It was nothing but shadows
It caused me an ulcer when I opened it
I understood without knowing the slip
Oh soul that shone in the tomorrow
And gave me nothing but fear
Be with me so that I may be skilled in untying the ropes
For the pain itself led us to assassination
So let me buy a soul
To resist the impossible with it
And escape from that howling
And avoid the emaciation in my body
Leave me, for I see a star in the heights
I found a port A moon that has become a crescent
So it was its ransom when I tore apart old hopes
So it was my ransom because I became complete
It is the dream I waited for, oh capable one
Don't leave me without reaching the goal
For I have come close to touching the imagination
With my fingers, so salvation has become wonderful
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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This is a powerful and evocative piece of writing. The imagery is vivid and the emotions are raw. The theme of disillusionment and the search for meaning resonates deeply. The juxtaposition of hope and despair creates a sense of tension and anticipation. The speaker's journey is one of both pain and transformation, and the final lines offer a glimmer of hope and a sense of newfound purpose. Hey dear Kisama Riyo! Your ability to convey complex emotions through such vivid language is truly impressive. This poem is a testament to the power of words to evoke powerful feelings and provoke thought.