Why Can't There Be A Drought?
The rain keeps falling
Of the people balling
It's unfair,
Why doesn't anyone care?
We try to make it through
But it's hard to face what's true.
We think it's near to the end
But it's not just around the bend.
We think we can just shrug and go on
But it's not even near dawn.
With no doubt,
'Why Can't There Be A Drought? '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem