Jane is talking to the rain.
Jane asked the rain to stop bothering, let the Sun come.
Jane talks to the rain.
The rain rains on Jane.
The rain didn't obey.
Crazy Jane started cursing
till the Sun comes out.
She says, 'Goodbye! Do come again! '
Jane, Jane, Jane!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well written poem, dear Ma'am Sy....10+++++++++
Just for laughter, thanks Bernard.