Here I am, once again.
I can barely hear the beating of my heart.
I keep your memories near,
even though I'm falling apart.
Even in my shame,
my heart and thoughts are still the same.
I have wandered through the pouring rain,
re-living your memory and calling your name.
The day becomes darker
and the pain hits me harder.
And that's why I cry,
when it rains.
(When it rains)
You could have stopped it all,
and never let me fall,
but you just left me in the rain.
As I watched you turn away,
I was screaming your name.
Now I'm standing here cringing,
with the pain that keeps stinging.
And that's why I cry when it rains.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderfully written, evokes all your pain.