Girl Under The Umbrella

There’s a girl who stands under the umbrella
No matter how bright the sun shines
How the cloudy sky turns to dark
She just stands under the umbrella

The sun says Hi cheerfully to her,
And she’s simply smiling back to answer
When the sky pours its raindrops
She’s just dancing under the rain. Immersing herself.
One thing for sure, her umbrella is still in her palm of her hand
When the rain’s getting harder, she just holds her umbrella tightly
She doesn’t even know how far the rain spreads its drops
She just knows she has to embrace herself,
Facing the rain, under her umbrella

Now it comes for the wind to blow her umbrella away
Soft, gently, calming. Slowly she just starts to be taken off guard
For while, she list her umbrella
Until then she realizes,
She’s not the one who hold the umbrella for her

And I call the girl as “me”