Tá na bláthanna
ag gol.
Ta na héin
ag gol.
Ta an gaoth
ag gol.
Ta na duilleoga
ag gol.
Mise
fresin
sa
dorchadas.
***
RAIN IN THE NIGHT.
The flowers are crying.
The birds are crying.
The wind is crying.
The leaves are crying.
Me
also
in the darkness.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Aw Do Do, please don't cry - it don't suit ya. Kiss Kiss - there there - all better now? ? ? HG: -) xx