Empty Rhythm

Let your teardrop fall in your cheek

Like morning dewdrop

Don’t you detaining when you cry

Such bullet proof glasses

Don’t shy when you scream with ocean

Like sea gull flown boastfully

Sometimes good things is on something that seen untrue

Before becoming canister

Nothing there is no perfect human being

Let the time opening sheet in life

Writing down story with the incision hope

Forming in poem oscillation love

Don’t you worry and make it better

Thought nothing hand raise your arm

Hold your smile

Thought it just spurious mask

Make sad song

With the obduracy rhythm

~Yossy Dendi (117808)~