/////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// ////////////////////////////////////////////// I ///////////////////////////////////////// //////////////////////////////////////will be your /////////////////////////////// //////////////////////////umbrella protecting you/////////////////////////// ///////////////////from the sweltering heat of sun or the/////////////////// //////////gloomy torrent cloudburst caused by anyone who///////// ////leave you in a world extinguished of candela. I will not let the//// sadness of heavens drown you and washed away your smile. I will not let the heat of Apollo scorch you again or wither you, my lily of Nile. Though you may left / / / / me / / / / / / / in a / / / / / dim / / / / / spot / / / / / / trust / / / / / / me I / / / / will / / / not / / move / so / / / you / can / / / / find me / / / / / when things get / / / / tough again. / /
Another attempt for a shape poem. Don't know if it's good. Have a good read though :)