TRAVERSE A PATH OF SORROWS
WITHOUT A STINT WALK AWAY
TELL ME WHAT ON THE WAY YOU SAW
WHAT WAS GLOOMY, WHAT WAS THE RUE
MAYBE ALL THIS, FOR YOU, WOULD BE
A HARD RUE FOR YOU TO HUE
THIS PATH IS ONLY THE LEAD
ON WHICH YOU CAN TREAD
LIGHT IS PRESENT ON THE OTHER SIDE
YOU CAN SEE WITH YOUR HEART EYES
STRUGGLE AND HOPE IS ALL YOU CAN FILCH
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I would like to translate this poem
good effort...nice lines with inetent and content cheers...keep penning