My heart, my heart, were thou my heart,
is it up high in the sky of heaven,
Or down in the darkness of hell,
No my heart isn’t there it with u,
But now all I see left is ash’s & smoke,
My heart now so cold & alone in darkness,
I have lost my faith,
Shall I ever love again,
No I shall not,
I shall fight,
Because I shall never love again,
I shall not,
Shall not, I must live & care for family & friends,
They shall save me & my heart,
But shall they not I shall fall into a dept sleep were darkness & hate lie,
It shall not be bright lights, beautiful angels & souls,
No there shall be pain, misery, & fear,
So were thou my heart, My Heart.
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I would like to translate this poem
its beautiful i love it