Oh pearls of the ocean, are you raining just for me? Do my tears reflect yours on days like these? I'm deeply sorry.
Will she wail for me too? To the very person I should be praying to, do you rue my existence? I'm deeply sorry.
Everything is bitter without these two. Life isn't life without a savior and a lover. So please be mine to hold. And please be mine to pray to, to love. If I may be so bold.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem