Beneath the sky’s uncertain tears, we stand,
A shield above, held by a steady hand.
The whispers of the rain, a gentle song,
As we find solace, where we belong.

Underneath the umbrella’s wide embrace,
We walk together, finding our own pace.
The patter of the drops, a soothing sound,
In this small world, our hearts are unbound.

The colors of the day, blurred and bright,
An umbrella paints a canvas in the light.
We dance in shadows, laughter intertwined,
A fleeting moment, eternally enshrined.

When storms may come and skies are gray,
We know the umbrella will lead the way.
Through trials and tribulations, we find,
A haven of peace, in its shelter, combined.