Callous my judgements! Living in regret,
Wish I could make things all right,
Dawn of an age passes, suns of hope set,
Callous my judgements, living in regret,
Gift of enchantment I never could get,
People dislikes, grapple me in sorrow,
Callous my judgements! Living in regret,
Wish I could make things all right.
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I would like to translate this poem
That's what Poets want To make things right, But nobody can't Since the beginning of time.
Aptly put Sandra, time and tide waits for none. :)