It’s difficult, depressingly, I see,
Your soul bursts to pieces aching
And so lonely you feel
Your fruitless efforts are painstaking.
You have nobody to release the pain,
To share your joy, or just to bide the time
And I am uninvited by the way
Have come to you with my imperfect rhyme.
I dedicate you this verse
Sweeping away your woe
It will very soon disperse,
Because I am lonely too.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.