Jewel days are those days
forgotten by the foe.
Who could ever escape from
this freezing fancy show?
Laying adjacent those smiles
is clear liquid of mine
When will we realize,
good is not fine?
Hope's eye crashed,
welcomed false judgement
Where do I sue one's self
for the unknown attachment?
Chest trembled down
All of me awaken
How do you mend a broken heart
if it's not at all broken?
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I would like to translate this poem
Let let not assume life is imperfect...let us discover the good side of it!