Poetry: Umbrella (Original)

umbrella

Continuous drizzle

Floating on white orchids

Orchids have small mouths.

Just like tasting the sweetness of mother's milk.

The bell rang for class.

Ribbon stripes

Drift out of the classroom.

Floating outside the school gate

A definite thing

Handfuls of umbrellas stood there waiting.

In an instant, they converge into an ocean of love.

The big hand holds the small hand tightly.

A big umbrella protects a small umbrella.

A river of love floats to the horizon. ...

At this moment, I thought of my childhood.