The Story of the Red Umbrella

My previous owner was the humanity’s peace,
Then came the shadows amidst the storm,
And I tried protecting my delicate owner,
Her child cried and tears kept overflowing,

And then she let go.

The gust of wind chained me in this chilly night,
Surrounded by dark skies enslaved by the shadows,
But as the light pierced through the angry clouds,
Through the rain, through the wind, through the storm,
I descended from the heavens as a peaceful red umbrella.

Thursday, 23rd of October 2014