Well,at last
This summer passed.
The heat went away.
It is the cool day .
I stand near
The window and hear
The sound of rain,
Knocking on my window as grain.
Indeed,autumn comes on
But I don't want it to be gone.
I'm very glad to see it
After the summer heat.
Let the rain will be -
All earth will also agree -
It so wants to drink
As small baby - milk.
And I drink my coffee -
It makes me happy.
I'll pray to God inwardly
And give myself up to poetry.
For mood and fun,
My poem I dedicate to the one
Who reads these simple rhymes
And let you will be happy always.
Мой аналог на русском языке:
http://www.stihi.ru/2014/09/22/1403
Well, at Last This Summer Passed
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