Pandydorable

The ripple in the water Calm as it may be Is thought to cause change Though is also thought This ripple in the water Is thought to simply be Only a ripple in the water                   And simply nothing more.

Rain shall fall from Sky Cloud will long miss it's friend thusly Cloud will cry again

Once, when the rain was falling lightly, A girl's pink umbrella was blown by the wind, from her grasp. It had passed a boy, his black umbrella in his grasp tightly, He had seen the girl, looking after her pink umbrella. He ran to her, giving away his black umbrella to the girl, And went after her pink umbrella. And she waited. She had waited long with the boy's umbrella, When he finally came back, a pink umbrella, now torn and ruined, in his hand. He was soaked by the rain, and smiled. He let her keep his black umbrella, She let him keep her pink one. And so the two parted, As out came the sun, And the rain faded. Dedication of this piece is