When the rain falls, it feels my pain.
When the rain falls, my tears are gone.
When the rain falls, it washes my dirt away.
When the rain falls, we are the same.
When the rain falls, it falls on my head.
When the rain falls no one knows when it ends.
When the rain falls, someone will run for a cover…
Others…let rain dropp fall in their head once again.
When the rain falls, it washes the blood that stained my clothes.
When the rain falls, it washes the tears that stained my face.
When the rain falls, it washes the scars away.
When the rain falls, it washes the memories away.
So,
Let the rain fall from the heaven.
Let the rain fall on my head.
Let no one know when it ends.
Let the rain fall from the heaven.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem