Drops of rain,
By my body made,
Streaks under my eye,
Hope they never fade.
Pain you caused,
Will never wash away,
You never even paused,
To hear what I would say.
I'd say life is to short,
For our lack of trust,
My fate with you was ruined,
All because of lust.
So goodbye to all this sorrow,
Lets stop this facade,
Now I will face tomorrow,
Maybe the streaks will fade.
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I would like to translate this poem
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