We talked a few minutes ago
We dialogued and we roll
But you didn't say you'd go
And you played along as we flow
We were here wining and dining
We merry with our hearts
And you didn't show us a sign
That your works would be left behind
Now, our aims are abandoned
Our world is lost for words
Our hope is no more
For we are no more complete,
We've reduced by one
Our prayers and hope
Our tears and dying souls
Are painted with the stars
We are now peerless
We are braceless
We wish you rise from the grave
And free yourself from the stinky throne
You didn't promise you'd go
For us to cry for you to know
That we love you with our hearts
May be your soul would consider our hearts
And spare us your life
You're a man of lovely heart
But now you're nowhere to be found
Nevertheless, we belief and we brace our hearts
That your lovely heart and works
Would stand by you in the home above the sky
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem