It's been so long since I laid
My hands on the blank pages
Time has moved on uncared
Ink in my hand dried for ages
Why have I been so slow in reaching
For those words which lay untouched
Waiting on me like a father preaching
I've let them down, can't do much
I'm sorry my children for being
a bad mentor for your release
I did miss your, your thoughts reeling
Under my mind, making it freeze
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I would like to translate this poem
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