What would I do if I were older?
You left me drowning broken

What would I have done if I were older?
And what hopes did I have other than the keys to victory?
And what anthem would I have composed if the strings had deserted me?
If I were younger, what slogan would I have taken as a dream?
And what poems would not have withered?
And what left me drowning broken in the rivers?
So what is left for me after I grow up and board the ship of the revolutionaries?
Oh brother, help me
Before the sirens go off
And I fall into the pits exhausted
How many times have I found myself out of my mind, talking to the birds
And asking them to tell me all kinds of news?
And to reveal secrets in the distance
And fate did not tell me tales
And I was not its orbit
To change the course of its star
Oh brother, do not blame me
If I demolish the walls of my house?
And I fought a treacherous enemy
Stolen my dream during the day
And beat me until I was dizzy
Eyes gathered around me
But they did not see me while I was around
Oh brother, let me be like the rain,
Watering the roses and flowers
And not paying attention to excuses
And do not hold me accountable for a treacherous dream
He betrayed me and pre-empted the journey
Oh brother, do not leave me
Alone in the dark so I get confused
But teach me how to be
In gratitude like birds?
Let me fly with the birds of the day
Fill the universe with lights
Carry the wing of a raging wind
If worries overtake me in my heart
Does the soul of the poet wander?
Let me be the chosen voter
And do not fill me with excuses?
No colonizer will convince me
That I am like him, ungrateful to beauty
And he did not become my jailer
And did not prevent me from escaping?
My friend, let me make the decision
for myself
and be like a cloud in a heavy rain
for the world has become a field for revolutionaries
and people have dedicated themselves to colonialism
and have begun to fight with their hands or stones
every traitor to his country has become a traitor
so what can I do if I am greater
except to return my land to the free?
and defeat every evil that hides behind the curtain
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.

Comments (1)
Nice