A Gem
I pray, everyday, to stay, 
In this hazy crazy maze.
But to fend, for your queries, 
I'm digging within, a quarry.
I have hit the ground, 
With no traces, to return.
Maybe you would enter this den calm, 
And fetch yourself a gem.                
 
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I would like to translate this poem
 
                     
                
Nice to read, but I feel you could write more. Thank you.