Life ends
When you say don't send
I need nothing
I am satisfied for something
This kills your thrust
As you trust
Beautiful sun set
That was willingly sought
You may make the past
As dead time to last
With no more allegiance
Or dreadful chance
A river shall serve as best
Or end in desert
With no mission's accomplishment
That was aimed for holy movement
One should work till last
And purposefully blast
To make inroad
And share the load
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I would like to translate this poem
Life ends When you say don’t send