avec les mémoires d'orage-
la pluie verse comme les déchirures du ciel
le tonnerre gémit avec le désespoir...
Mais, les rayons de soleil me donnent toujours espère
cela demain amène une promesse:
un arc avec plein de couleurs
Behind The Clouds
Yesterday haunts me today
with memories of a storm-
the rain pours like tears from the sky
the thunder moans with despair.
And yet, rays of the sun
still give me hope
that tomorrow brings a promise:
an arch filled with colors.
First attempt to compose a poem in French... it's a bit short, cause it's freakin' hard. Although I have a french-english dictionary with me, translation lang un e... I was on my own in making sure that the sentence construction is correct...
I also translated it in English... but I didn't have enough patience to translate it pa in Filipino. Hahahaha
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