
Let your imagination run wild, O human
Let the colors capture you
And leave you in the sea looking at the stars with brilliance
To become an artist before you become
In the deserts, in the wilderness, everywhere
Never submit to the rules of sorrows
So that you do not lose your heart for the rest of time
It does not matter who you are as long as you are a lover
For the sake of the homeland, I loved it
And now for its sake I love it
And I fought monsters known as aggression
So I was tortured in prisons without walls
Your body was violated until the veins appeared and the entity melted
And you no longer left a council in which homelands were mentioned
Until you lost your mind and what remained of your balance
And you were killed until you became a corpse in your captivity
And with this you will return one day, breaking the shackles of time
O Lord, protect my heart and make it cling to the earth, the love of homelands
For it is the paradise of the Most Merciful on your earth, O human.
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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