Wednesday 22 October 2014

The Rain


To My Very Own Sufferer

I hope you know that I'll hold your umbrella.

It may be a shower, a downpour or even a monsoon.

But I will still love you.

My arm will get tired sometimes and that will make me grumpy.

I won't blame you. 

Sometimes I might get too tired and I'll drop the umbrella.

We'll both get wet.

I'm sorry. 

We'll never make the rain go away.

So we'll sit on our bench.

And I will still love you. 



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