Friday, January 25, 2013

The umbrellas

Into the rain we scampered off, nothing could hold us back,
Not the pouring droplets nor the rumbling thunder in the night black.
Our shoes were wet, and mud scattered,
We had nowhere to go and our bodies were shattered.
But we were together, that's all that mattered.
And our battered umbrellas, held on to the rain,
as long as they could, And I could feel the pain,
That poured down your eyes for the life you left behind.
But we had to move on, we had a shelter to find,
The last feeling of warmth, passed me by,
As I held your hand for the last time, And saw the umbrellas fly....

1 comment:

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