Me Llamo 'Umbrella' My Nymph Poem by ahmed khaled
Me Llamo 'Umbrella' My Nymph
how delicious your lips are
like two clouds embraced to rain
a warm rain
as women
a heavy rain
as love
my fear on babies you kiss
they may drown
in your warm..heavy rain
save them by me
save them from you
me llamo
'umbrella'..
my nymph
umbrella is the saviour of heads be it sun or be it rain....umbrella is care...
Your name, Umbrella.. says love rain but dislike any drop... Te llamo, Rain coat..tells love rain but not let them immerse within Both used when rain but not mean love rain Honest desert, confess loves rain and drink all drops as it really thirsty Umbrella and rain coat never love rain, only used to protect who use/ wear them One day rain will leave the umbrella, to find desert, that's better In the song of rain, wind advice pour love who want dont waste for who not like Listen to the rain.. _Unwritten Soul
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5/8/2024 9:59:35 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Amit, i know umbrella is care...but for one who claims love rain and use umbrella is different..for me....._Unwritten Soul