18.3.11

Umbrella

The rain pelts down,
Washing away the warmth.
You begin to shiver,
As you fight against the storm.
You're walking up the road,
Trying to make it home
But the wind is just so strong
And you're soaked through to the bone
The rain comes down faster
It's impossible to dodge
You're cold, wet and tired
You're trekking through the slodge
Just as you feel defeated
And you stop with a big sigh
I pull out my blue umbrella
To protect you on this night

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