People pray to the almighty
Me, your sorrows
They hold on to me real tight
they cry and cry
all through the night
Where would I take them?
How could I leave them?
Your sorrows
Some people say
I glow like the sun
And some say,
Like a star
When I'm always burning
Every moment
Deep within
Your sorrows
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I would like to translate this poem
Of your sorrows! Thanks for sharing.