
No people around me if I am among people
No sound around me to melt this feeling
Oh brother, don't make a fuss in the cup
But guess where this enthusiasm will lead you?
For every color of your soul will melt every cunning devil
So don't be sad, for you know that your soul is great
If you leave your obsessions
And pursue a hope that was hidden in my breath
So I wondered: Did despair come to me after you, O hope?
Or did you come when the tragedies intensified?
I took off all my colors
And suppressed my senses
In order to remain naked of my feelings
So when this misery came
I had a guard
I cried with tears of the eye
Hidden from all people
So anger overcame me
When I uncovered my clothes
Oh heavy sadness
Isn't it harmful for you to stay with me
And I have become weak in my breath?
And my senses with my senses
On the banks of feeling and tragedies
There were no people around me
The world ended with me and my breath was cut off
I collapsed from sadness
It became my worst nightmare
And no sound is issued
Except your voice, my bells
Keep the tragedies away from me
And return to me the happiness of diamonds
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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