sweeping water reign
rendering soggy green
flags are still waving at me
utmost desire ease today
now we are swapping tales
as rain pour like christmas bells
lites fuel more stories up scale
even sarah surely won't tell
darkness almost painted course
limp trees push at full force
hanna hope she would be gentle
we are just bonding not trouble
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well written of rhymic pattern about the fury of nature. Well done, Salamat, melvin