Umbrella
Opened my room door
during rainy day,
Shock for the missing shield.
Looking up and down of the block,
Left and right of corridor,
Still, failed to find my shield.
Coldness of rain stabbed my body,
The gloomy day began, yet
Hoping miracle to happen.
Out of nowhere,
My shield silently lay outside,
Happiness flushed in and out of me.
A hole on shield stared at me,
I looked back fearlessly,
And said, “You’re home, umbrella.”
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