A slippery subject, the rain.
A splash of color
The wet is felt
along with cold
The wind is felt
from side it blows
And depth is seen
from a distance
One feels, one listens
the slippery slide of rain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ah yes, rain for me it's a friend and walking in it is like being embraced and washed and cleansed and your poem is a nice one i see what the rain brings in your words #happy.