True love is hard to conquer,
Like inspiration that has been forged,
The foundation of every endeavor
So that this fleeting world may live.
Amid sacrifice, I endured everything,
Offering my presence at times of hardship.
I believed that through my actions I could reach fulfillment,
Yet contrary to my faith, you returned only sorrow.
Joy is not felt at all times,
Especially in deeds that bring great change.
In the pain experienced, the foundation seems torn,
And it becomes the reason the relationship meets its end.
Why are there beings without principles?
Why is it you who occupies this heart?
You made promises but failed in all,
I may punish, yet it will be too late.
Sweet was the past, I will always remember,
But it has passed, and I should now forget.
I can only entrust this to the heavens,
Hoping that you may be enlightened in what you have done.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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