Surrounding by the healthy environment
All creations are jamming
Singing and dancing while the wind is blowing
Bathing and laughing while the rain is pouring
Inside the palace, the lady is aching and grieving
Her pinkish beauty is covering by the paleness skin
As if riding the roller coaster when she is walking
Seeing the flooding blood that erasing the room is meant to be relaxing
She wants to roam outside
But her body is rebelling
She strives to stand
But her body is falling
She doesn't know what to do
But crying and moaning inside as if no one is hearing
It seems has a nightmare
Even she is awaking
What a big typhoon she encounters
That never expected to happen
Asking why, while listening her bitter feelings
Has nothing to do but must to accept the real
Blames never exist
But gratefulness that speaks to King
Doesn't care if living or dying
The important is the eternal love that receiving
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Everything will be shaken but His Love Endures forever. Well done