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More than happy I would be
If I could leave this way!’’ Gone, everything is gone For I ‘m no longer strong with my ideal, hope and expectation Career, devotion, and happiness, All of a sudden that become what I could never long. Ah, why is so? How could I know! Perhaps, in predicament I was born, Fated to suffer a misfortune, While I’m still young. Who to blame, God or Lord? Is that ridiculous and wrong! Could the reason then where be found? Is it because that I ‘m too weak to stand, The misery for that my destiny be bound. No, no, no! It would never be so that I longed. Since you, my beloved Dad, were gone, The heart and the soul have left me alone. From then on, My life is so miserable so lonely, That I could only sigh and moan. The loved abandoned me that way I fear, So does a contagion make me suffer. Dad, my dad, in paradise you are! Never you know me as your son, To be in a bind, That is so sure and so hard. How I wish and how I long! To drop you a line as I did whenever I wanted To make clean breast of my distress and thorns. But shame, what a shame! The great cause is there that I could not do, The words deep inside fail me , Though they might be so good. The world could never be like that So wretched and so cold. , Remember and always do remember, A man as I am, With flesh and bones, Is not peculiar or unknown. Why not have my own life and road? In near future, Of a pestilence as I might die, Harder I work and harder I must try, To make a little contribution at an early date. No more should I await To strive forward for a new life, As I do treat. To help others as much As I could weight. All my anxieties be abated this day More than happy I would be If I could leave this way!’’
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