
Here is the white ruler
She finally decided to spread her arms
And she quickly descended from her throne
And welcomed the crowd with great feelings
Like an evil angel of sadness approached her
And made her feel a warning in herself
And like crystal beads she immersed herself in my soul
With the roses fragrant and the scent emanating from them
And she said: If it weren't for anxiety, goodness wouldn't have covered her
In my heart, the dream inside me became evil
What a white world I forgot a poor man
In the cold he became humiliated and despised
So I became like a bride, her face is beautiful
But her heart is full of sadness so it became bitter
And here are the pens that composed
Poetry became full of rhymes
So I prevented the pains in my heart
A bird passed in front of me and crushed me
Snowdrops in my soul
It delved and showed me
And built a kingdom to protect me in my soul
So I returned while I was in blind sadness
In it, the angels of mercy come and sprinkle
its perfume on me so I gathered Memories of her a lot
She arranged the letters of the alphabet in my hair
A tune that made the heart grow
Woe to the frost of the cold that caught up with her
The snowflakes shining like diamonds made her exciting
Like a snake on itself, she helped me
So thank you very much, Abdul Aziz
You made me die today
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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