Gray clouds feel, as if their here to stay.
Not a sign of life, outside at play. Chill in
the breeze, that takes my breath away. Haven't
heard the church bells, ring in days. Clocks,
haven't been working anyways. Everything, is in
this foggy, gray haze. With rains pouring every
day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So very true, nature affects our mood
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