The Red Umbrella
Heavy downpours of sudden rain dotted that night
People ran for covers, children in fright
Only a man with no shed insisted bees to give an unclaimed glance
His eyes searching for the one, his heart seeking a chance
Drops of rain wetted his tired forehead
Strummed the chords, a song for the brokenhearted
Full of life, full of ardour and broke his chain of monotonous grief
A lady she was who gave the exhausted soul a momentary relief
Her eyes glittered with joy, her hair tied together
Her red umbrella shadowing her beauty, protecting her from all kinds of...