I Fear the Rain!
The very sound of it is like nails to a chalk board
It has no mercy on people like me
when it rains I do not hear the soothing pitter patter, I hear screams
The very screams of people who are tormented by the rain
I do not scream for the rain
the rain will not break me
I refuse to scream for the rain
The rain loves the screams of people like me
But I will not scream
I Fear the Rain!
As far as I can understand the rain is tears. It's a lovely write. I enjoyed it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'when it rains I do not hear the soothing pitter patter, I hear screams' - it's kind of a departure from what most people would like to think of rains. But you have a point.