She cries herself to sleep at night
Wondering, if she’ll ever find a man
She wonders why her life is hell
When she always gives all she can
She never seems to find
Any man who will stay
When she goes to bed at night
Another end to a long and lonely day
She tries so hard to make things right
She feels she always does her best
But her best doesn’t seem to be good enough
She always seems to fail loves test
She’s hoping one day real soon
That she will find mister right
Then, when her day comes to an end
She’ll have someone to hold her tight
8-31-05/RJH
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I would like to translate this poem