My pleasure in life
when disappointment stares ablaze
like a golden lotus
blossomed in the pond of my heart
Thy pleasure in life
succeed all canon of my life
thy pleasure immolates
all delusion of my life
and my face is redened
with your sweet smile
I yearn just not to be aloof from you
Thy all agony decelerate
each action of my life
If you can not listen
screaming sound of my heart
how can i say
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I would like to translate this poem
The last paragraph is very impressive! We always do not like to listen! Nice poem!