I lost the most important thing
My heart soul and every thing
I thought I would die with out her near
She cut me deeper than the cuts on my wrist
But when things seemed dark
And no hope could be seen
A friend wisped something
In my ear
'Hope is not lost no death is near
Her heart will change she will need u near'
I spoke to her the very next day
And we started a gean from the start
But I still remember my friends’ wise words
All in all I got my second chance
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I would like to translate this poem
it is a sweet and lovely poem tony, the word from your friends are powerful, stick to them.