At the request of some, I am posting this here.. I am not really happy
with how it ends, I feel it is still missing something. Also, for anyone
that can understand it, I am putting the non-translated version beneath
it. I feel that this is a case where something, does in fact, get lost
in translation.
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The rain falls in the storms of my soul.
It covers my world with tears of sadness.
What can I do to return to the calm
Which had always found itself at home in my heart?

I don't believe those who say I must let it be
And my spirit will never forget her name.
But must I always live in the hell
Where my world doesn't make any sense, any reason?

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La pluie tombe dans les tempetes de mon ame
Ca couvre le monde avec les larmes de douleur.
Que dois-je faire pour retourner a la calme
Qui s'est trouver dans la maison de mon coeur.

Je crois pas ce qui dise il fault laisser faire
Et mon esprit ne peux pas oublier son nom!
Mais dois j'habiter toujours dans cet enfer
Ou le monde n'a pas de sense, pas de raison?

-GHR

Penned by my hand on the 13th of Aeguary, in the year 371 AF.