Doves scattered in all my weapons
And chirped in all my yards
Forced me to get lost
My guidance and changed the course of my steps
Worry killed me in my screams
The calamity tormented me in my screams
So what should I do with a being who betrayed my spaces
And left a bird to ascend my sky?
My smiles and laughter disappeared
My letters were lost and my words were scattered
So come tomorrow and be the next one
Leave my whispers in peace my wounds
They come out of my mouth like my anthem
Thus sadness destroyed my soul with its flood
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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