After someday the rain will go away
The tree will stop to chatter and sway
The clouds won't roam across the sky
Birds will come out the nests and fly
After someday sound of rain will stop
It won't beat the roofs and green crop
It will visit some other lands and pour
With thunder and light it will not roar
It will be time for the winter to set in
Through walls of mist light will be thin
Colored flowers will bloom and swing
Birds will fly shaking their cold wings
Laden with dew drops the new grasses
Nod gently when over them wind passes
World wakes up late as nights are long
Light will be weak and darkness strong
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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