Transform into an Art

My eyes bloats to sing the song of despair.
but my lips won't coordinate for worldly affairs

These lips would not refrain to smile
No matter how passionately the eyes desire

My dear woman, let your heart sing with madness
Let your mind enrich the sadness

Let not suffering overpower your charisma
Let not dejection subjugate your aura

Let your mind sing,
Let your heart sing
Let your soul sing and transform into an art.