Who can dare tell
The strangeness in my welfare?
After ages of trying
From sole to crown-deep inside my heart crying.
Everything seemed impossible
Soul comfort was impossible
Though the destiny had been predicted
And it looked brighter than expected.
The heart being tenacious
From the future that has been foretold precious
The body trembled
Hearing a treble
At last comes my comfort
Like a princess, I stepped forth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem