It was summer, and it rained
I can't express the beauty, world gained
On my way, Oh I saw, A beauteous sight
Ecstatic children chuckled spreading their light
The faces streaked with grimness became delighted
Blowing wind made them cheer who once felt slighted
I wonder if I can be The Rain in Summer too
Making their dark gloomy skies A little blue
So let's not waste our precious time in loopy yammer
And play our parts in the world like Rain in Summer
_NYK
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem