All those lonesome hours, glancing darkness, overruling and embracing the moon in silence,
I felt a step in my heart, shattering, dancing in the hollow corpse of my fading life.
Yet when I felt lest to meaningless prayers, my tears tripping as my heart is slowly dying...
Your presence in this life, is causing me to fade to black, yet is to redeeming to lose, you are inflicting, is crushing yet reassuring.
The ones who loved you, are giving up, but would you continue?
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I would like to translate this poem
Hauntingly beautiful,10 Lynda