The sky was too dark
She was frightened
The thunder begun to roar
Rain begun to pour
Each drops resembles a needle
That to her heart is being pinned
Then the pain is unbearable
Yet she's bearing it for some reason
But the rain is everlasting
Likewise the pain, never-ending
And there's no way to ease her suffering
But to let herself believe,
That the sun is already shining
While she's crying on the rain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is is touching..personally.. I'm glad I'd read this poem!