It was raining, and you were my little gray umbrella with the bent
handle and the frayed edges. You are always there, ready to keep me dry
from the rain.
You were the warmth that entered my hand and warmed my blood as I held
my cup of hot tea with my other hand.
You were the pleasant smell of the crushed grass clippings soaking in
the puddled sidewalks, that sends me back in time to relive every summer
I've ever enjoyed.
And you were my favorite color combination that always makes me feel one
with nature...the pink of the peony flower as she drops her petals on
the wet deep green grass below. Pink and green...
It was a quiet walk into work on this gray rainy morning, but with you,
it was absolutely beautiful.
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