on rain I am taking the umbrella
and holding you up to the hand
I am leading through the park
with street to the promenade
there and back
I am singing a song under the nose
I am going I am paddling on puddles
I am not avoiding rainwater
squelching cheerfully under barefooted feet
entire dripping wet I am feeling
small by you I forgot
to open the colour umbrella
and already rainbow in the sky.
Marvellous, romantic, loved. Very much I like this poem. It is worthwhile reading. :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely composition with pictorial value. We can see the poem with our imagination. 10+++