You Can Share My Umbrella

The Sun shines brightly today,
It'll be perfect for me I say.
Wrap my feet with an old shoe,
and keep walking wherever it wishes to.
What a funny place to stop at,
I found myself in front a small shack.
As I keep contemplating I am thinking,
perhaps I am sleepwalking.
I look up at the Sky,
the Sun is already feeling shy.
Dark, fluffy, cotton candy like,
comes suddenly in sight.
The rain comes down at last,
merrily and seemingly fast.
But the drops are not touching,
It seems almost amazing.
So I look up in awe,
There he stands, saying:

"You can share my umbrella."

A.J