Modern poetry of "I Can See"

I can see me

Loss is like a page of trees

Falling into a mean life

This city’s Summer

Translated into a text that can be bathed in fire

I declare that my 'love is destined

Find it in this beautiful place

The sailboat swimming back to the sea

But lost in this wordless park

Shrunk emotions and magnified sunshine

The burning of red flames encountered innocent ridicule

Finally submerged in the noisy sound of the waves

I can see me

The bleeding in my heart is a desolation of expectation

Tormenting life into lonely memories

Going back

The story of two people is often beautiful at the beginning

The Trojan horse spinning time

Forever The beat that cannot return to the starting point

I was in pain and couldn’t breathe just now

The future that is slowly opening up

When will it open

Me You can see me

I need an echo of courage

And the victory of deep love

But

this city is so ruthless

Nothing

I can see me

I can see the road

I can’t see the tree

I can see See me

I came to find the era I once loved