The rain
All on a sudden
Poured in glee,
It kissed the windowpane
Drenched the lonely lane
But lo not a drop touched me!
There is a mystery here. Did you want the rain to touch you; or are you glad you were left out? The reader is left with many questions. I like that!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Pertaining to that nice feeling when you are bone dry looking thru the window, a good look at a moment in time nice...regards