Hope is always singing/ some have just stopped listening
They've taken their eat away from their soul
To hope, say they, is to fall into a deep useless hole
Their hearts have sunk low/ in despair are their souls
But hope is out there yet
Into the heart and mind though it must be let
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I would like to translate this poem
hope is out there yet, I like it, good writing, my dear. go on..