The way the rain falls on my skin
feels as if it is making my skin come off
shedding the pain and sins i have made
lies I have told
fear i have encouraged
The way the rain falls
makes me wonder if i would ever get over you
i want to stand in the rain and hold you close
i stand there astonished and noticing
i caused your heart ache and fear
my fault that can't be fixed by a sorry
The way the rain falls on my skin
feels as if it is making my skin come off
shedding the pain and sins i have made
lie I have told
fear i have encouraged
And things too late to change
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem