///////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
////////////////////////////////////////////// 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 :)