So long have the moon waited for the sun
Here it rose romantically at dawn
Shortly they shared each other’s company
And wave bye at each other eye to eye
Sometimes, covered by the clouds you won’t see the moonlight
At times rain tries to hinder the sunlight
It’s just so fairly hard
But God knows one should give up the card
Oh how I love the sun shinning upon me
It’s feel, caress, and touch heating me up radiantly
But like how the moon got used to her sun’s goodbye
I will as well as the Almighty sings me a lullaby…
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I would like to translate this poem