My heart have long been dying of this agony.
I have long been lamenting.
Like a maiden whose life is fragmented by the pieces of her past,
My life was left with no life for long.
I lived a life of a loner long enough to know my life wasn't meant to be a fairytale
But a storytale worth not to be told.
For this agony have long occupied my heart and i long for peace to take over.
Tomorrow if i could wake up,
See another day.
I know and believe - there'll be no more agony.
And i will lament no more.
Finally adulation will take over and my soul... My soul will be less tainted.
There will be no more affliction - but peace...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem