in the eveining, with your
love that was so easily lost
and those perfect blue eyes
that drive me wild, you say
its best that i let go that
i am weakened to hold on...
Though knowing where your
heart belongs not from the
now moments but the moments
that have been and the
moments that shall be, and
where life takes its best
to know that wether it be
good or bad u will welcomed
back in caring arm
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I would like to translate this poem