The rain is
miraculous and provocative
The rain is
magic and a
holy blessing
For some aspects
the rain is
reassuring
Nowadays the rain
is destructive and
very strong
It is always
a surprise
Sometimes it gives
me the answers
or the ideas
It could be
the excellence in
the nature
In the future
it will be
a rarity
It is uncontrollable
and monstrous
It should have
a certain regularity
Sometimes I feel
nostalgic when I
hear the rain
Sometimes it gives
me big revelations
Nowadays it raises
its anger with
a lot of
violence
It's easy to
pray the rain
It is my
complicit in fantasies
I appreciate it
when it is
quiet and it
lasts for a
long time
It's not safe
to disturb it
It needs equilibrium
because it is
vital for many
creatures
I think it's
better if it
is ruthless
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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