As I stood desolately in a dark and dusky mourning, 
On the break-up of my family which I adored, 
I felt my soul blazing and burning, 
For the love that departed my door.
I admit I was wrong for errors I made, 
I am more regretful now than ever before, 
Unknowingly troubles I was creating, 
As I saw happiness leaving through my corridor.
I want forgiveness from my love, 
The guilt inside is making me sore, 
I want to live like before, 
And I honestly and earnestly implore, 
I will grant my heart and soul.
And love you forever more.                
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