Ballad

Joy of the heart
I hit my hand with my palm When I confessed my weakness today As if I were a flower begging me And if the moth wanted to sip me
By Kisama Riyo about a year ago in Poets
Happiness is a set of
If I carry worry in my heart, it will crack And worry eats the heart and swallows it Oh worry, leave me alone, for I have wings on earth
By Kisama Riyo about a year ago in Poets
Thirsty ghost
The ghost comes and goes sometimes And says: What do you know about ghosts? I answered him: A shadow reveals itself
By Kisama Riyo about a year ago in Poets
The Eternal Dialogue: Love and Yearning
The Eternal Dialogue: Love and Yearning Love and yearning are forces that transcend time, each one a vital force shaping the human soul. Love, the eternal light that guides us, dances through our hearts with joy, while yearning, its loyal companion, pulls us deeper into the mysteries of passion. Together, they form an inseparable duet, each elevating the other, each defining the experience of being human.
By Ali Sadeek Ahmedabout a year ago in Poets
I am not alone
I am not alone I am not alone, in this world, I’m not alone For I’m joyful, and I embrace the challenge’s tone A moment may bring tears to my eyes Another lifts my soul to the skies I am not alone, I’m not alone
By Ali Sadeek Ahmedabout a year ago in Poets
My Love
The natural beauty of my woman, Awakens a sense of tranquility that swirls, My head into a whirlpool of emotions. Love is a fervent stream that flows,
By J.Fernandesabout a year ago in Poets
old hope
The friendly whale welcomed him The drowned man visited the Atlantic He saw in the belly of this whale a bosom
By Kisama Riyo about a year ago in Poets
The star was recruited.
Morning brings me a hope fulfilled And ends with hope, for it has followed And if the morning fights the darkness
By Kisama Riyo about a year ago in Poets
dream flower
We sell dreams in dream markets And we win by waiting with determination And we lose disappointment with patience
By Kisama Riyo about a year ago in Poets
Sweet sweet
On a young man, a sweet, sweet dance On the tearing, some branches turn red Some of them have tasted the bitterness of a people
By Kisama Riyo about a year ago in Poets
Childhood dream
Childhood dream accompanies the days And carries burdens and pains In the soul, heavier than iron, And the breaths are still bridled
By Kisama Riyo about a year ago in Poets
Mistakes
I’ve been taken by you I want to make mistakes with you I want to raise the stakes with you You’re trapped in my mind
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets