The wind is blowing
and the leaves are falling
she lefts her head up to
catch the rain on her
tongue she twirls in circles
she's just a little girl again
dreaming in the rain wishing
to be saved from the heart
ache she is feeling
she stops and falls to the ground
to be caught by a pile of
leaves just to find herself
filling dead inside and lost and
distant she wishes harder to be
saved just to be free to play
in the so soft drops of rain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem