Rushes in
There are sad songs
When you go wrong
There are different cry versions
When someone dies in relation
There are seasonal changes
You express joy and manage
You celebrate child's birth
And grieve elder's death
You have tears when wife desert
Or face failure at concert
Life makes you to smile
And go down in pain with people
At each angle
You have to struggle
Celebrate with joy
Or express sadness when annoy
Nothing reduces grief
Even for brief
It is heart that rushes in for rescue
As whole body needs rest that is due
Poetry is in life
But sad and sharp like knife
Once enjoys throughout
Whereas other dreams and talks about
Poetry is in life But sad and sharp like knife Once enjoys throughout Whereas other dreams and talks about
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I would like to translate this poem
Very good. 5 hours ago by Brandon Watson to Rushes in