Know, O good people, that if Your pretty days turn immediately Into horrible nights, then You are absolutely in trouble... Nights never turn themselves Into days or Vice-versa unless There are a lot of troubles... Al your days and all your nights Are fully pregnant with A lot of great troubles For many and many reasons... Check, O good people, your whole days And your whole nights Before going to bed anytime... When troubles come to your side, O good people, then Know that your days and Your nights are equal anytime... Days and nights tell us about Themselves anytime, anywhere, and everywhere... ______________________________________________________________________
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I would like to translate this poem
what's the idea of the random scattering of words with capital letters, MS