Clouds clouds
Gather up high
Shield the sun
From my cry
Biting my lip
Hiding in pain
I'll never see
The light again
Rain rain
Fall back down
Take my spirit
To the ground
Silent voices
All I hear
Droplets of rain
Drenched in fear
Sun sun
Come on out
Burn me bright
Hear my shout
Grasp my soul
In endless cries
There's nothing left
To vaporize
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
that was sooo well written! ! ! ! ! ! really good, and deep...10