I never intend
To send
Good bye
Or even try
You were first to enter
Correct and centre
In life to be forever
Now it has turned into never
I face and feel unwell
That is not going well
With my thinking
I am really sinking
I had dreamed golden day
To come near and stay
Now it has turned in to dream
Total dark from bright sun beam
I burn daily from inside
It is heavy and not slight
I feel sore
And resent therefore
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I would like to translate this poem
I never intend To send