Freezing wind heat me,
In lightning march rain..
Seeing a dream of u,
As your a cocaine.
The smell of dust heal me,
When i take breath.
Drizzling drop of rain,
Always lambent.
I look through window,
Obscure thundering light,
Why sound of rain,
Splendid and always bliss.
rain is always a bliss. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.
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I would like to translate this poem
A great poem, it's knee deep in snow where I am.