I am like an orphan, longing to see my mother for years,
And my father died from frustration,
Didn’t get to see them even for a glance,
And sadness is deep to the bone, my tears keep falling when musicians sing,
While the musicians are singing from happiness,
They asked me ”what do you wish for?”
(That’s if wishing has any advantages for Orphans)
You, with the perfect and rare qualities,
That is what I feel when you leave me,
How am I supposed to accept the solace of your absence?
When I see my haters come and congratulate you?
When abandonment, longing and sadness are cruel
I wish you would surround me with kindness,
I will fully satisfy you with my art.
I kept wishing that you were here with me, but that changed when you took so long to come back
If it was your fault I forgive you now,
And if it was mine, what do you want from me?