Watching the puddles on
the ground, as the rain comes
pouring down. But, a slight
smile comes to my face, instead
of a frown. As I recall, you, me
and Papa, we were dancing
around. You were singing a song
of raindrops. And there was such
a joyful, peace found. As our three
hearts linked, and became bound.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I will Always cherish the memories of you and my heart will Always miss you too! ......................................