Broken Umbrella
I am always amazed and shocked
when the storms come each day
and you choose to stand and hold
this umbrella, broken and frayed
I want so much to stop the rain
from falling, and the wind from blowing
But when you lean on me, I can't help but feel
There are better shelters where you could be going
Yet a broken umbrella you still choose
when you need protection from the pain
I see what looks like better shiny umbrellas
but their loss is my great gain
So forever I will thank you
for your true love and devotion
They are the only things that can patch up
and use an umbrella that was broken







