now we're leaving
to several places
building our future
with the saddest faces
just remember when you're gone
the beautiful memories you left behind
so we can sit a few more times
and still have stories to remind
i know i can't stand in your way
and let emotions rule my mind
i thought i could make you stay
i didn't realize it make me blind
for the last thing i could tell
i'll miss you and your little things
don't fall for a boy's spell
cause that would kill my guitar strings
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I would like to translate this poem
A well articulated piece penned with nice scheme. Very good, keep it up. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.