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It's the dream

Shadows

By Kisama Riyo Published 2 years ago • 1 min read

It is the dream I imagined

It has become alive in my imagination

And that reality I saw

It was nothing but shadows

It caused me an ulcer when I opened it

I understood without knowing the slip

Oh soul that shone in the tomorrow

And gave me nothing but fear

Be with me so that I may be skilled in untying the ropes

For the pain itself led us to assassination

So let me buy a soul

To resist the impossible with it

And escape from that howling

And avoid the emaciation in my body

Leave me, for I see a star in the heights

I found a port A moon that has become a crescent

So it was its ransom when I tore apart old hopes

So it was my ransom because I became complete

It is the dream I waited for, oh capable one

Don't leave me without reaching the goal

For I have come close to touching the imagination

With my fingers, so salvation has become wonderful

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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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    Written by Kisama Riyo