Nothing to do with wind... me neither..





I keep holding my umbrella against the wind
Its too strong to hold it back
Away it goes...... my shelter
I'm now exposed in rain.. 
Tiny raindrops are now getting heavier... making me wet.. 

It ends up in liking even and I think....
Why all these fuss on the stupid umbrella and the wind!
I need to enjoy the rain..
I can even sing better...
And Oh Yes! I remember...
I remember the lyrics now.....

True..! I don't do well with happy endings. 
They don't leave me too happy.