When you rise my love
Do not think about those sparkling stars in the sky
Those like jewellery shinning on wedding day
Do not look at the plants that dance in the wide space
But think about the dwellings that we walk in their shadows before for long
And our shadows you and me hugging each other are split on the wall
Remember the café chairs we warmed up with our love
Our love fire that rose after deprivation
And remember those gardens lit by sun, hot sun
Where you were setting under the short shadow of that miser tree waiting for me
Remember our first kiss which made u flatter with love, fond of love
U fell on my arms on your way home
I was young at that time
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I would like to translate this poem
Your love is fed up with everything in this country. She cannot bear all this injustice, and hate. Although, she likes you a lot, your routes are different. Please, don't believe all what they say about her. Most of it is not true. It is better to Keep away from her. She did and will always respect you and wish you all the best.