A melody falling on me here,
with the rhythm of a lost tear.
Sounding quite so horrid-
yet leaving a song encoded.
One that with you here,
I definitely do not want to hear.
Even so, I want to understand,
why you cry, and here I stand.
With my arms to you open,
just wanting something to happen.
As I wait for my light to reach,
wanting a tender smile to breech.
Since there is no rainy day,
that can keep the sun away.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem