The Rein

Under the London sky,
Clouds appeared suddenly,
And the sun was lost between them. 
Then a rain came, as soft as cotton. 
I knew from the news about this time 
So I opened the umbrella and walked carefree.
This time, as myself resembles me.
Stuck between dilemmas and feelings,
With a glimmer of hope 
that someday there will be only the sun...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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