"Seeing the rainbow
after this afternoon rain
I sat alone in the bench
with wet grasses at my feet
I'm thinking of you
and my heart aches
like the mist of clouds
gathering in the horizon
and the leaves
gently falling in the breeze
it's like breaking
the after glow
of a once sealed love
still my darling…
my heart will always
be sweet for you."
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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