@not_nekomaru
Following a path of the one I admire:-In morning mist, a shadow walks the street,A badge aglow upon his steady chest.The neighborhood awakens to his beat—Their guardian in blue, their shield, their rest.A boy peers down from window high above,Eyes wide with awe at Father’s silent pride.“As strong as stone, as fierce as hawk in love,”He whispers, watching from the warm inside.Each night, when worn-out boots return once more,The child sees more than cloth and polished brass—He sees the hands that carry, serve, restore,That guide the lost, no matter who they pass.“One day,” he vows, “I’ll walk the path you take,And earn the strength you wear without disguise.I’ll train with fire, with honor never fake,Until I stand a hero in your eyes.”Through seasons turning like the ancient wheel,The son grows tall beneath his father’s gaze.He runs, he learns, his focus burning real—Preparing for the call of duty’s blaze.At training grounds, he gives more than they ask,With every mile and book, he does his part.He hears his father’s voice beneath each task:“True service grows within a servant's heart.”Years roll like rivers sweeping toward the sea.The father’s hair now gleams in silver light.The son, once small, stands tall where he should be—Prepared to guard the world and do what's right.At dawn, a badge is passed from old to new,Two shadows stand beneath the rising sun.The father smiles—his pride forever true—A legacy complete, yet just begun.Now from the window where he used to gaze,The father sees his echo walking by.One generation fades into the haze—The other rises strong beneath the sky.
"The Thing I Cannot Name"In darkness where shadows groan,He walks a trail cut from bone.With quivering fingers, wide-ajar eyes,He speaks in whispers the world cannot hide:"€¢¥€£¥." — the notion begins,A scream in his mindless offenses.A muffled cry, a twisted plea,For something lost in memory."I have to look for €¢¥€¢¥."He blunders through halls of shattered laughter.Shuddering walls, wailing floors,Reality, a rotting dream.“There’s not enough €¢¥€¢¥.” he wails,Each heartbeat like a coffin nail.The clocks all melt, the doors decay,And still his mind is led astray.“Give me €¢¥€¢¥!” his voice now cracks,As reason buckles, splinters, snaps.He claws through smoke and velvet red,The sky above rains down the dead.“I’m going to €¢¥€¢¥.” he swears,And fills the dark with vacant stares.A vow he cannot comprehend—Just sounds that echo to no end.“Where is €¢¥€¢¥?” he starts to choke,As if the name itself had broke.Each syllable a mangled threadThat leads him deeper into dread.“You’re hiding €¢¥€¢¥ too, aren’t you?”He asks the mirror, split in two.One side weeps, the other lies,Both reflect his hollow eyes.Then through the veil, she stands again—The wife he loved, the source of pain.So close her breath should kiss his skin…Yet her face… it will not begin.Too many mouths, not one to speak.Too many eyes that never blinked.He offers his hand, his soul to risk,But discovers his mind too far to think.He weeps at last, but feels no rain.For in his hands, he has her name.Not in words, but in raw fear—A sign lost to endless night.
A Letter on the Wind-------------------------------------------------------------------------------If you find this letter, worn and old,With ink now faded, yet words still bold,Know this was written with love, not sorrow,For I cherished each yesterday and dreamed of tomorrow.My heart was light, my soul was free,I danced through life, just let me be—Not lost in grief, nor bound by chains,But laughing bright through sun and rain.So do not weep, do not despair,I lived, I loved, I breathed the air.Instead, I ask one thing of thee,A simple wish, so dear to me.Find a hill where the ocean sings,Where the wind runs wild with silver wings.Beneath an ancient tree so tall,Plant a rose—just one, that’s all.Not red like fire, nor white like snow,But softest pink, a gentle glow.A bloom of warmth, both bright and true,A memory wrapped in petals’ hue.And when you pass, if you feel the breeze,Know I am there, among the leaves.So smile for me, live without fear,Chase your dreams and hold them near.For life is fleeting, like the tide,But love remains, it never hides.
A Symphony of Messages-------------------------------------------------------------------In the quiet dawn, when the world is still,A ping—a whisper—brings a rush, a thrill.Friends' voices dancing, laced in bright delight,Each text a spark, illuminating the night. Yet here I stand, in this whirlwind of cheer,Like someone famous, yet feeling sincere.I long to reply, to savor the chat,But the tide of your messages—oh, where do I sit? With every ‘hello,’ I feel the love soar,But juggling these words, I can’t help but implore:To all of you dear ones, I genuinely plead,Forgive my delays; it’s more than I need. Confusion weaves through this tapestry spun,In the flurry of thoughts, I feel I’ve outrun.So many sweet stories, brightening my view,I cherish each moment, each message from you. So forgive this heart, trying hard to engage,In this dance of connection, on this glorious stage.Though I may stumble, or lag in my run,Your warmth is my beacon, my joy—my sun.
Cursed to be apart, Born to be together.-----------------------------------------------------------------------------Do you, oh Sun, burn brightly in admiration,Throb irritatingly, and dominate creation?The day is showered by your golden reign,Yet even in bounty, you shed your pain.We are never meant to meet, you and I,Oh, how I long for that stuck minute’s cry.A monologue etched in sentimental light,Describes a perfectness beyond our sight.In this wild, wide universe we call home,I dream of you, though I’m left to roam.Sun and Moon, forever apart,Bound by love that tears at the heart.Pretty nice synopsis, let me dive deep,Into cosmic silence where secrets sleep.Composer of time, with skin gone numb,Deafened by voices of love’s soft hum.Oh Moon, you tease, you play so coy,I try to love, to color your joy.Yet darkness engulfs us, a shadowed trance,As silvery stars compel us to dance.Have you felt the rage of a blinding thirst,To kill light with darkness, to see love reversed?Sun and Moon, perfection disguised,A twenty-four-hour chase immortalized.Though separated by unyielding space,We remain unfaltering in love’s embrace.Forever distant, yet eternally near,Sun and Moon, lovers held dear.
Wanderlust and Whispers----------------------------------------------------------------------------Through the verdant trails, I wander free,A symphony of nature calling to me.The rivers hum secrets, the mountains sigh,But your gaze, my muse, outshines the sky.The sun dips low, painting golden streams,Yet your smile glows brighter than my dreams.Shall we chase horizons, just us two,Underneath the heavens, the stars, and dew?The breeze flirts lightly with my hair,A mimic of your touch, so rare.Every step I take through fields and seas,I wonder—will you follow, please?For every sunset holds your hue,And every dawn feels fresh with you.So let’s wander far, our souls entwined,In the arms of nature, where love can find.What say you, darling, to paths untold?Adventure awaits, if you're feeling bold.
I saw a butterfly, it flew so high,I waved hello, but it said goodbye.I like butterflies :D, they make me smile,I chased one around for a little while.The sun is shiny, the sky is blue,I stepped in mud, now my shoe’s not new.I like butterflies :D, they’re so neat,Do butterflies even have tiny feet?Oh look, a flower! It’s pink and red,What if butterflies sleep in my bed?I like butterflies :D, they’re so cool,I wish I could ride one to my school.The moon is cheese, that’s what I think,I poured it in a cup and tried to drink.I like butterflies :D, and they like me,I’m best friends with one named Bobby B.
The Soul Lord’s Lament----------------------------------------I am the wailing soul, adrift in despair,A shadow that lingers in the empty air.Echoes of sorrow, my endless song,A dirge for the broken, where I belong.I am the soul of rage, a tempest untamed,A fire unyielding, forever inflamed.My wrath shakes the heavens, rends the land,A fury that none dare withstand.I am the soul of disaster, chaos unbound,In my wake, ruins and sorrow are found.The stars shudder at my fateful decree,For I am the herald of calamity.I am the soul of anguish, deep and profound,In every tear, my essence is found.A torment eternal, a pain that won’t fade,The price of existence, a sorrow replayed.I am the abominable soul, cursed and profane,A specter of dread, in darkness I reign.The world recoils from my terrible might,For I am the bane that haunts the night.I am the soul of Shyama, the midnight’s guise,A whispering shadow beneath the skies.The dance of the void, the unseen flame,Eternal and silent, yet calling my name.I am the soul of Sharvara, the howling storm,A creature of twilight, shifting in form.A prowler of realms, fierce and untamed,A force of the wild that cannot be chained.I am the soul lord of Yama, keeper of fate,The judge of the end, the guardian of the gate.In my dominion, all paths converge,Life’s fleeting spark and the eternal surge.Fear not my presence, though grim it may seem,For even in shadow, there’s hope to redeem.Through sorrow and wrath, through chaos and strife,I am the keeper of death and life.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Comment something you want me to make a poem about! :D
The Legend of the Unchained (From Yu-Gi-Oh!)--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------In ancient days, a sorcerer rose,Mastering arts the Taoist chose.Their power vast, their might profound,Yet fear soon spread, their fate was bound.The awe of many turned to dread,Chains of hatred forged instead.Sealed away, their strength confined,By those who feared their godlike mind.Countless years, in darkness cast,Resentment festered, grew steadfast.The master's soul, with evil stained,From shattered seals, their power rained.Two forms they made, in shadows born,Twins of their essence, both swornTo free their source from chains that bind,And leave no trace of peace behind.Rakea, the first, with mind unformed,Innocent yet cruel, by chaos warmed.A child of darkness, naive yet dire,Wielding destruction born of ire.Aruha, the other, blind and chained,With boundless wrath barely contained.A quiet force, with seals undone,A herald of ruin soon begun.Through their hands, a beast awoke,A shikigami, its chains it broke.Once a servant, loyal, revered,Now a monster, by darkness steered.Abomination's Prison, the beast’s domain,A place of torment, sealed by chains.Yet even bonds of magic strong,Could not hold its wrath for long.Absorbing Aruha and Rakea's might,It rose anew, a fearsome sight.With taijitu marks upon its brow,It marched to end the world somehow.The coffin bound in chambers deep,Its chains could not forever keep.For when the master’s seals give way,Darkness will claim the light of day.The tale of the Unchained, a legend of doom,Of twins, a beast, and a sorcerer’s tomb.Destroying all, their fate unfolds,A story of power and wrath retold.
Life: A Battlefield-------------------------------Life is a battlefield, fierce and wide,A place where shadows and hopes collide.Each dawn we rise, our armor worn,To face the trials that leave us torn.The ground may quake, the skies may wail,But warriors fight when winds assail.Through arrows of doubt and swords of fear,We charge ahead, though pain draws near.Allies we find in this endless war,Friends and dreams worth fighting for.Their voices lift us, their strength is shared,Together we stand, our souls bared.The scars we bear, both seen and deep,Are tales of battles we dared to keep.Each wound a lesson, each loss a guide,On this chaotic, unyielding ride.But amidst the chaos, the victories shine,A spark of hope, a light divine.For every battle that tears apart,Is mended by the strength of heart.Life is a battlefield, yet we endure,Our spirits fierce, our will so pure.With every struggle, we come to see,The warrior within, longing to be free.
Whispers of Confusion-----------------------------------------In a fog that twists and turns,A flicker fades, a question burns.Paths that split, the mind astray,Which thread to follow? Which to delay?The stars above seem out of tune,The sun hides shy beneath the moon.A mapless world, no sign, no guide,Just fleeting echoes side by side.The heart beats loud, a restless drum,Each answer near, then far, then numb.Eyes that search but fail to see,The tangled threads of mystery.Yet in the maze, a beauty dwells,A dance of chaos, a story tells.For in confusion, growth takes seed,From lost to found, the soul is freed.
A New Horizon!---------------------------Today’s a canvas, fresh and bright,Bathed in morning’s golden light.The winds hum softly, skies expand,Another chance is close at hand.Each step ahead, a tale unfolds,A treasure chest of dreams untold.The whispers of the past may call,But forward lies the greatest hall.So paint your path with vivid hues,The reds of passion, ocean blues.For every dawn that comes our way,Is life’s sweet gift—a brand-new day.
Once we laughed beneath the sun,Our journeys joined, our hearts as one.Through every storm, each hill, each bend,I thought you'd be my timeless friend.We built our world on dreams so bright,Shared secrets whispered in the night.Your voice, a comfort, strong and true,A bond I thought could not undo.But winds of change began to call,And slowly rose the shadow's pall.Your footsteps veered, your path grew dim,As distance claimed where love had been.I held on tight, though threads grew thin,Fought against the pull within.But like the tide that greets the shore,You drifted far, and were no more.Yet still I hold the joy you gave,The cherished moments that I save.Though time may steal, though hearts may part,Your memory lingers in my heart.For friends may leave, but never fade,Their echoes in our souls are laid.So though you're gone, my wish remains:May love surround you, free from chains.
You've seen all moments
Start sharing your language learning journey and connect with partners worldwide.
