There will come soft rains
And the rooftops will cry music
And the eukaryotes will dance
And not one will know of the music
Not one of what was such soft rains
And the prokaryotes will dance
And, there will come soft rains
And rooftops and music
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love this poem it speaks of wind, rain and nature! 0/10 BB : O)