The river of tears,
with and ever end flow
Sun is to getoff from his duty
But he is with them, with his duty
With an ever end in life
His charity is going on
akin to an countless stars that shines in the night.
Suddenly he gone from the top
Now I am alone on the way
No hand to carry me,
he comes to an end
where my life is for other,
His ambition! I just carry it to the world
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem