Poem -
Rainy Days
It's been raining these spring days incessantly,
No sunrise for so long,
My yearning heart rises each day.
A cold breeze whispers your name.
The day ascends on a great bluebirds wing.
Your sweet voice calms me,
That I carry into the twilight of rain beams,
And hold next to my ear.
You fill me with hope.
Your words dry my wet tears,
As my hand touches my neck,
It reminds me of your warm sunshine.
In the hushed day, I listen for the last drop of rain.
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Comments
You've done a single rainy day a beautiful composition full of feeling and full of nostalgia, so would be the start in Spanish, says Ron:
“Ha estado lloviendo estos dĂas de primavera, durante tanto tiempo sin un rayo de sol, mi corazĂłn anhelante se levanta cada dĂa, una frĂa brisa susurra tu nombre y el dĂa asciende en un ala de gran pájaro azul”
Rainy days remind us of things that you should never forget.
A greeting.
Hi Lucas Lazar, Thank you for the wonderful comment.
-Ron
Poetry reading
https://soundcloud.com/ron-chapman-3/rainy-days