If it had to be dust
I will be dust to you
as well as a cloud that never tired of conquering the sun
if only the wind knew that the storm did not go down from the throne
stabbed their conscience
those who prostrate on earth, roar, and shout the truth
If the boat can not walk.
Hopefully not because the screen deliberately lowered.
But due to the windless season.
Therefore…
there is a chance for the heart and arms
to pedal a paddle for the boat to arrive.
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A good poem.. Though i struggle to understand you... Mind annotating?
Thank you friend. this is the story of my life moment