Under the yellow umbrella of love,
no shadows only light.
We release our love, like a white dove
that fly's up out of sight.
No catching any sorrow,
we love each other today and will tomorrow.
The joyful happiness we share,
for you I really do care.
Soon the rain will stop,
but we will keep our umbrella up.
As we hide behind the golden shrine
you in my arms, I know your mine.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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