They laugh with me my laughters

            they laugh they enjoy

I don't have thoughts    in my head today

            They have not yet woken up [got up early in the morning] ...

 

I think it is morning

            it has started to dawn

And that exactly is the reason

            for the heart to become calm

and this sweet beat

            good [beat] that spreads

 

I laugh with myself... for I know well

that I have not become accustomed to this smile

that walks itself around through a poem and a dance

laughing with me ... exiting me like a wife with the husband

                                                    like lovers forever/eternally/always

 

I know I have not become accustomed to this state of joy and

eagerness/passion/enthusiasm

            that encourages by day and night

            to follow the style/way/manner of the leader of singing every day

            ... to follow the pleasures of the world

 

So I decided ...

            to cut off of words of joy and belief  (or: I interrupted / the words of joy

etc. Or: I was cut off / of words)

                           of love and religion

words to make the revenge of the servant fade away

            from the life in the world

            words to win the wars in the hearts

            as well as the wars within / civil wars.

 

My word is just suffering, [it] is worries   (My only word is suffering, worries)

So I prefer the old way ...

            thoughts not to be written.