Winter's end
Sudden rains
Then it is gone
But like a leaking tap
Water runs down
From drains in the roof
Drop, drop, drop, drop
Near my window
Onto the concrete below
The room grows cold
The night grows darker
Winter turns back
For a last look
Before disappearing
For a year
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I would like to translate this poem
Wow! ! Nice one about departing rain. The flow of the lines is so sweet. Loved it.
Thank you! It was about rains at the end of winter. Appreciate your comments!