When it rains
The world cries
And droplets fall
From tear stained eyes
The sorrow mixes
With grim dirt
And memories fade
To shed the hurt
The droplets pound
Upon cement
And to realities
We must consent
Forgotten are smiles
Of long lost days,
Dreams, rainbows
And sunlight rays
For when the sky
Begins to gray,
Grief slips in
To bring dismay
A rather sad poem but it's honest and pure like the rain itself. '10! ' Warm Wishes, Marilyn
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I would like to translate this poem
Such sad poetry Maria, hope the rain pases quickly for you... Andy 10