Your life is lived well just as it is given to you...
As of to this day....your assistance is taken for granted....
It is strenuous for society to be eternally blissful....
their happiness does not last long....
Centuries have dissipated..and things have changed...
Your existence and the love it distributes is no longer wanted...
My head is turned in sorrow...
My hopes for Society are pessimistic.....
When a new day dawns, i beseech that one day...
The world consolidates to the way it was.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very good! .... well done!