This warm silver rain
honeysuckle scented
softly falling and refreshing
my heart alone from pain
whispers its velvety tenderness
and I’m addicted to you
like the earth thirsting for rain
you are an ineffable sweet shiver
and a delicious drug in my vein
through the river of my dreams
that secretly drags me to heaven
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
swweeeet poem... :)