I love only peaceful rain and peaceful rain loves only me
It Kisses me at autumn and cries descending tears upon me at winter
It yells and bellows on me at summer
And laughs at me at fall when the leaves fall over me
On spring it Smiles at me a scent of love as if to grasp me in it's arms full of pollen
And every season I relay back with a neutral appearance for if it reveals itself to me through the seasons surely I will hide from you
And finally peaceful rain speaks to me when I sleep under the cut down Buddha tree
But all I hear though I clasp my ears in deafness are cries of the blue sky and screams of the sun's raving rays as they burn out my heart to ashes turning the night black
And in my dazed state all I really see is.................................................................................
PEACFUL RAIN...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem