The sunshine colored umbrella
is her Kleenex,
dries off her tears or runny nose,
keeps her mood in comfortable
soft when days go stormy.
In common senses’ fabrication,
A handy dainty tool
She is gifted from a unique box,
The feel of being under magical spell
soaks constant doubts of ambiguity.
It’s heart breaking when virtue is out of steps,
with pseudo keeping in check,
this umbrella offers hope to wipe off consequences
caused by continued errors
that tarnish life in dumbness.
One has to think twice before act,
Change starts from YourSelf,
Be the magical umbrella,
Let your own action speak,
Let life give you wings to fly.