Lying in my field looking up to the sky I thought you were the cloud with the silver lining of my life, but with sudden blustery gusts, you flooded my field. I passed out. It took me some time to pick up a drenched self from the flooded field, coughing and gasping for air. I opened my eyes to the scorching sun, just to realize you had sailed away to somewhere else. You will be shading someone else’s field now. I looked up to the sky laying on the damp harvest hoping you didn’t mean to sink me. It will take time to plant new crops for sure. This time I would be building a shade of my own.