today's rain came with force
wet my shirt and hurt my face
broke my umbrella, my last one
wind from sea hugging shoreline
turning over everything; mercy
I run to closest shelter. wait
for an hour it's not letting out
I was join by couple of sailors
from nearby ship tied to end pier
we have a good chat about work
luckily they're what I need today
I just postpone my visit tomorrow
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I would like to translate this poem
An uncontrollable force we learn to accept and make the best of.