In the rain
a sense of wonder
comes over me
a sense of the numinous
a feeling of wholeness
a feeling of joy
so that I almost take my shoes off
and pirouette among the puddles-
all that stops me
is the fear of what others might think
and say
and therein lies the pity-
that when life asks me to dance
I refuse it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like your poem fantastic poem because it is skilfully written Because it is a work of supreme art Because you are blessed with great intelligence Because you have a beautiful mind