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When the mind flies in the air
Sorrow is backward.
When the mind swims
Sorrow then escapes.
Due to the sudden tension
Comes closer.
Friends in one life are all
Seeing the sorrow escapes.
How much thought they have
Who goes to see sadness?
Friends of happiness are ignorant
Sad is the friend.
Looking a bit sad
Do not fall to the floor
Sadness can win that
He is the man
But what more people?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Interesting poem... well written!