A Little Pang | Daudi Mwanambuu

My pain, let feel your pains,
Your tear won’t fed my eyes,
The choice has suffocated my minds.

Uuh! Your taste,
With your embrace,
Have casted my face,
To hear you say bye bye.

One thing I dreamed,
My passion has smeared,
Ooh! Now testified,
The spirit isn’t boned.

My angel……!
You’ve beckoned the devil,
Throwing our love in hell,
With wits and suits above all,
I’ll never disprove your vital.

I declare the failure,
For it has dropped an ordinary prince,
From the throne of state.

It has swept a lion from the jangle,
Before the council of decree,
My love was in trouble.

Only a sort of memory about you.
Will last forever.
The world turn.

Poet's note: translations The poem depicts a true story happened some years ago, within a couple which anciently seem to be as strong as that of The great Adam and Eva in the garden, but after sometimes later, the spirit of the devil invaded one of the two lovers, it was then the beginning of troubles and the return of devil’s daytime in between, things became harder and harder to the extent that true love turned to enormity. Love is in fact the necessary evil for it brings sadness and smiles at the same, it is of cause ridiculous because it is best of leading two lovers to unfulfilled plans. Northing good hasn’t badness. Make your love serious to the serious person if any, otherwise single life is healthier than engaging unreasonably in love affairs.