Sunday, September 6, 2009

THE UMBRELLA DAYS

A red one and a black one
Here they catch my attention.
The black one covering the red one
Almost covering under its shade.
The red one and the black one
Walk together again.
With the roads so wet
And the rains so pretty
They take the steps together again
The red one and the black one.
With the mountains surround
I look around
The green so beautiful
And dripping all around
I see the red one
And the black one.
The beautiful sky
All gray around
I hear some thundering sound
I catch the sun
Just peeping around
The light just scattered
With gray and white surround.
I smile,
At the hide and seek
And wonder at all the colours around!
And again I see
The red one and the black one
Walking hand in hand.
I look up the sky
To see the hole
To look for something
To hold the rain.
And I feel the drops
Gentle drops on my face
They kiss my eyes
My face and my lips
They drench my soul
And wash it through and through.
I no more feel
To stop the rain.
I see the red one
And the black one
Walking down the rain
And I etch this day
In my memory forever
As one of the days of
THE UMBRELLA DAYS…