Umbrella
I'm
here
and there.
So, open your eyes
and pick up what I just dropped.
You need me when the sun is high.
You need me more when the storm is thrown.
I will keep you cool and dry even when you frown.
I
am
what
I
am!
Copyright © Clifford Villalon | Year Posted 2022
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