I Will Finally Leave Too... Poem by Mikho Mosulishvili

I will finally leave too,
Of course, I can't stay here.
How will you cry to me,
I won't be here or there...
but I'm will coming like rain,
I'll be your bad weather.

I'll only ask you one thing,
Do not leave me in your sadness,
Don't leave me with your bad weather,
Don't leave me in your nightmares...
I would like to have places in your dreams
And I would shine
With the gold of the moonlight so...

I will finally leave too,
Of course, I can't stay here.
How will you cry to me,
I won't be here or there...
but I'm will coming like rain,
I'll be your bad weather.

2019