On those days when the Sun comes,
But does not seem to be as bright...
As a full Moon remembered,
When romance came to dance...
And that feeling felt so right.
Unnoticed are the clouds,
Or the sky that threatens rain.
When one decides to walk alone,
With memories that come to remain.
To leave one wishing to get drenched.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem