Mind being exercised slowly in a song that needs to be
appreciated in the perfect rhythms of the day, soft
voice relating sorrow of some kind.
Sorrow that's been hidden for many years for its hurt
and pain makes this heart ache throughout nights far
into the future alone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sorrow which is hidden for many years it gives us pain. We should get recovery from this. We should pray God. An amazing poem is excellently penned.