about the sun,
it shines
and
the rain
well,
it is wet
questions
answers
cannot say enough
about
the unknown
it is getting late
look outside at the sun
setting
before
the
darkness comes
without
question
without
answers
we
cannot remember
the
beginning
but
we have seen the end coming
fading memories
growing
dim
the sun is setting
and
the
rain
is
falling
let's
all
wait here together
in
the
rain
2-18-1980
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Guess we all have memories fading, as the rain falls in anger; as our sunsets.