the imperfection
of nature is here.
summer has come
not with sunshine
but rain and here i am
building a house
on top of mud
the rain falls heavily
the rivers rise
the flood comes
taking everything
away from me
i am too foolish
buying more varnish.
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I would like to translate this poem
'the rain falls heavily the rivers rise the flood comes taking everything away from me' Nice poem-nice ending-with depth-10+++