
And in the warm evenings
Sorrows ignited the self
And ignited the hot fire
And sorrows harmed relationships
So what do we do to expel the sighs from ourselves
And move forward waiting for miracles?
So what do we do to straighten our lives
And leave us with good news?
Everyone in my house
They are now dead in front of me
So when did the taa open
When the calamities increased
And when did it close when
The paths of life separated us?
So do I wonder if I will survive
From the volcanoes that ignite the self?
And will it end inside me
Will the tragedy end
And my heart beats with happiness until death
Can I survive
From your fragments that filled the squares?
And does my sadness bind my heart
So that I may live on those memories?
In these evenings my love is renewed
For you, my homeland, so that I may repeat the meetings
Will you carry me in your palaces
And fly with me to the heights of the heavens?
Tell me, my country
Don't let the tears distract me
For if I cry
All the screaming echoes
And I lose my voice
To return to mere scribbles
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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