A dark gloomy scene 
fills my window pane
a cool breeze blows 
suggesting rain
from the west 
flashes burst lighting 
the sky night versus day
seconds pass rumbling 
oh so far away
closer... howling
trees bending breaking
light lashing struggling 
to be heard rain roaring 
down on all this 
stormy day
and just as quickly 
the sun breaks through 
the rain moves away 
leaving only red yellow 
green and blue.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    