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The Umbrella

Rain gave opportunity
We shared my umbrella
But I stoped myself because, the uncertainty is there
Maybe he feels something
Maybe he doesn’t
Maybe there is a chance
Or maybe it was just a moment
But one thing was for certain
I wished we could stay under that umbrella longer

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Umbrellas Off

A gust of wind blew strong and hard rattling the roofs
The rain, piercing like pins against the skin
Stronger both rain and wind grew
Roaring through the thin silence
No thunder or lightning present
Yet we all fear the beast
Better not let it catch you
Take cover, take shelter

Maria Michaela