IT S RAINING
SUNNY WEATHER AND NO CLOUD OUT
IT S RAINING CATS AND DOGS
I AM TASTING
AND WONDERING HOW COULD THE RAIN BE SALTY!
MY HEART’S ANSWERING
‘ I WOULD NOT WORK ANYMORE,
I’M TURNING BACK TO BLOOD…’
AT LEAST IT S MORE FAITHFUL
LOVING IS TIRESOME
AND LOSING THIS PART IS ADORING
TEARS ARE BENEDICTION OF LOVE
LIKEWISE THE RAIN
BEING FRIEND WITH MORPHEUS
TO ABSOLVE FROM ALL BLAME
IN THE VICINITY OF DEATH
AT THE SAME TIME EDEN
SO LONG WAY ON DEAD END STREET
RAINING EARS, HOPELESS SOUL
ONE ABSTINATE DESIRE TO CONTINUE
I’M ON THE HORNS OF THE DILEMMA
NO LIGHT NO LOVE
RAINING COULD HELP ME
TO GET RID OF MY LIFE…
MY LOVELY MOM
I’M GOING…
‘UNDER STRESSED, UNDER CONFESSION’
TO LONG WAY
WHILE MY EARS ARE RAINING
WHILE BEING THE HAPPIEST MAN..
TO LOVING WAY
WITH MY HOPELESS RAIN…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
yeah, wow again, please write more.