One by one as they fall
The little rain drops tell it all
They tell a tale as old as time
Older than the first bell chime
They tell of love and sorrow
And happiness and joy come tomorrow
One by one as they fall
The little rain drops tell it all
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Succinct, still you paint a pictorial story in this brief, yet compendious work...Couplets work well, here...Good choice...~FjR~