Digital art by @xpilar" Write a short poem about the picture and you will be rewarded"

in hive-185836 •  4 days ago 

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I'm not good at putting my own words/writing on my "digital art",
so I'd appreciate it if you could write a little poem about
the picture here in the comment field and I will reward you 😊

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Soy un dinosaurio,
el más grande de todos.
Aunque no soy el más fiero,
ni el más sanguinario, soy el más grande.
Mi tamaño me defiende, aunque no mis dientes.
Cazarme no es tan fácil para mis primos carnívoros,
pues yo los puedo aplastar con mis patas
o los puedo estropear con mi larga cola.
No soy el rey de la prehistoria,
pero, sin embargo,
soy el más grande de todos los reptiles
para siempre.

🍀♥️
@ wakeupkitty

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Thank you very much!

Under the moon’s mischievous grin,
Through verdant lands where shadows thin,
Two giants of an ancient age,
Plotting how to steal the stage.

"Let’s photobomb this perfect view!"
Said one, "They’ll think we’re statues too!"
With necks held high, they strike a pose,
The world’s first pranksters, I suppose!

;D

Beneath the crescent moon's soft gaze,
A world awakens from ancient days.
The cliffs stand bold, the trees still sway,
Guardians of time that slipped away.

Silhouettes rise, tall and grand,
Echoes of a long-lost land.
Do they roam, or do they sleep,
In memories the earth must keep?

The air hums low, the ocean near,
A song of life that lingers here.
Once giants ruled, now shadows stay,
A timeless tale in the light of day.

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Kata-kata sang puitis yang sangat indah, bagaikan sang pujangga cinta.

🥂

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Wow.. very beautifully written 😍🙌

🥂

buenos tiempos
un recuerdo inolvidable
aunque hay un lado de aridez que golpea
pero la belleza no se pasa por alto
la alegría que surge
De un corazón profundo
Anhelando el pasado
Lo inalcanzable

Déjalo ir
Con la hermosa luna
Con la edad de oro
Donde la vida está llena de belleza
Conoce el tiempo
Llévate el sabor
Alcanzo el que irá

In the vast ancient land stretches
Green forests and towering steep cliffs
Two giant creatures in the distance
Maintain peace under the moonlit sky

Time stops in the untouchable era
Where nature is still free, untouched
The wind carries stories from the past Harmony of the earth in the silence of the night

Animals in the park,
Vegetations and the green life,
Nature in it's purest form,
I see the beauty all over the garden,
It's an island full of life,
We touch and feel it everywhere we go.

This is a very beautiful picture, I can write a poem on it and I will try my best to make sure that you like it.

I blew away the sorrows
in the blue sky.
I floated the memories
in the stormy wind.
I have kept the hearth
in the courtyard of my mind.
The ashes will burn
in the hearth of that mind.

Bulan sabit muncul menghiasi langit,
Menerangi alam tempat berjalan kehidupan.

Taman alam menghiasi keindahan, berpagar tebing menjaga satwa.

Rangkulan tangan menjaga alam,
Melindungi segenap satwa liar.

Ayo sahabat semua, kita lindungi alam sekitar kita.

The half moon
hangs over head
shining
in deep black
darkness
a diamond
in the night
take me
oh! mooners
to the promised
land of light

Forever is a long time, however
no one thought to ask how long
long would be until time ran out
somehow without our knowing
much about it, except the sudden
shock of loss, the once so familiar
and now so missed. Recriminations
followed. They always do. Too late
to think of what we’d do, what we
should have done. And then: the desperate
sense that what we had done could yet
be still undone, made right. But we
had undone time, betrayed it with neglect
and careless disconnect from one
another, and this earth.