Wish I were in rain,
Getting wet,
Without roof or cover.
Wish you would appear,
And bring me under your umbrella.
Not big enough,
Forcing us to cuddle against each other,
Thrilling me with your fragrance.
A raindrop trickling down your hair,
Drops on my face.
Feeling in that raindrop,
Trickles down,
And deposits itself,
In the deep of my heart!
Such a nice start, Mahinda. Read my poem, Love and L u s t. Thanks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Rains bring much joy to humans. Liked the way you wrote this poem.