pouring rain come and wash
away the blood stains
pouring rain come and
fall onces again
for the night is young
and the clouds are gone
wash away my fears till they are none
pouring rain come again
come right back and fall my friend
till everything end
so my night and all can begin
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poem! I love the rhyming and the flow! Keep writing! Don't let your pen die