Storm outside the window
Howling in the night,
Breaking weeping willows,
Bringing chaos, blight.
Storm inside my insides
Howling at the moon,
Breaking heart in pieces,
Brining sorrow, gloom.
Storm is not eturnal,
Howling will stop,
Breaking dawn will turn up
Bringing light and hope.
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I would like to translate this poem
Bringing light and hope..... a big 10+++++++