I like the rain
Because you cant see my tears.
When it hits the terrain
It feels as if it washes away my fear.
I cry in bed.
I cry in school.
I cry when im laughing.
I cry when you drool.
Why do i cry I dont know.
But crying is something to do
So things dont go so slow.
Cry all you want dont be ashamed.
But when you get hit Its not me to blame.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Really sad, but still lovely.