From the summit of the hill while I was sliding,
One voice called me and said, why aren't you staying?
I'm the only one here, people come and go, no one stays.
You must keep me company, as you have come all this way.
I said, I can't, I have a lot of things to take care of,
I need to go back,
Then why did you leave everything to arrive here Voice asked.
I pondered and realized, yes I wanted to reach here,
But when I found no one, I can't...
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I would like to translate this poem
We all want to reach top when we finally, we realise there is no one over there, to remain on top is difficult than to reach there, Class poem.