I have heard you sing all night long
With this melodious tunes in the dark
Your wings playing a role of a guitar
And your mouth you improvise for a flute
Like rain you pour down all forms of verse
For all who burden, weep and in pain
I gazed above to see how beautifully you are made
But like smoke i could no longer see nor hear your voice
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I would like to translate this poem
A great poem, like it, a great write.