Never did she wanted to cry
Till she tried and people heard her smile
A black dark sun found on a brown beautiful day
walking with fear even on her birthday
.Solemn sweet smiles sent with sollen scent rose
The silky blue sky wen sad, then dark, it close
Looking by the window, blood rained from above
O, pretty princess, why, where is your Love?
.Lost like a Fish in the Ocean of tears
A mighty rich house, but blasphemed with fears
Whats Worth loved, but living with pain?
Everything there, but buttered with stain.
.It was in these surge that she found her world
A blue black bird, like skirt, she swirled
Days are like that, like splat on the mat
Just like a dead rat, found on a glass heart
O, pretty princess, why, where is your Love?
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I would like to translate this poem