I will give up the moon

If you get bigger sorrow -
I am near to the north
He'll talk,
I will talk about my pain
To a butterfly flying from a distance,
Kharekhata Personal Relation
I will give up the moon,
My pain with Asmani Suo
Chaitra's cotton cotton with kinship in the plate.
If you get bigger sorrow -
Mihilalanka will sit down
Floating clouds on the ocean
I will leave two eyes,
Point point sorrow touches my rain body touching
Will be mixed into insatiable waves, foam, and tidal bores.
If you get bigger sorrow -
Keep in mind with the midnight dahuk
Gaibo Beatal Earth's countless timepieces,
Eye-catching garbage
Night watch is the only favorite bird's name
I do not want to forget.
If you get bigger sorrow -
I will not write anything else yet