Wet cold windy day
Watching swing as it sways
Slow and sleepy day
All kids out to play
Dancing in the the rain
Trails trickle Down window pane
Whistles from the city train
Water flowing down the drain
Breathe in deep to smell the rain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It took me away into the rapture of the sweet rain, felt tranquility while reading it, beautiful! Its going into my favorite poems list, thank you Brandon