the sun has broken through the gray
to grant the earth another day
if only sunny days could last
along with future and the past
we surely know the past will fade
into a final masquerade
and future days will come and go
and pass away in afterglow
for nothing lasts nor will the cloud
the sun has finally disavowed
nor will this fickle sunny day
that comes to keep my tears at bay
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem