For today
want tears in gallons
to shed..
when human efforts
bring no resort
want tears in gallons
to shed...
life must go on
but does anyone cares
to make things on
who dies million deaths
just want tears in gallons
to shed...
My fears are mine
when loved ones cry
to mark such defeat
where supreme power plays
want tears in gallons
to shed...
when two beings silently see
there fly no words
there is no trace
of common embrace
want tears in gallons
to just melt away...
these salt must shed
no one to care
no power to play
a role to mold
the tears must wash
in gallons the pain
that remain hidden
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I would like to translate this poem
My fears are mine when loved ones cry. Nice work.