I lean against the window 
and listen to the rain
I hear the tragedy told in the rhythem 
The rain drowns my own tears 
the heart wrenching lullaby leaves an ocean in my heart 
I am going under 
but don't help me just let me sink
The thunder is the last shot fired to end this pain
I am at peace now 
In the hands of the storm                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    