I looks in the sky
It still looks so uncertain
To bless the world with showers
Rain still looks missing
I looks in the sky
Expecting for a summer rain
The black clouds finds somewhere
The wind took away all
I looks in the sky
Slowly I think it will bless today
With a shower to ease the drought
After all life depended upon the expectation.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem