Protection matters (poem)

I was having lunch outside,
on the bench surrounded by grass
experiencing the warm sun and fresh breeze;
even though I had the key to the pool, offering the same.

Suddenly, the sprinklers turned on,
and I was all wet before I could rescue
myself and my belongings from getting drenched;
and I saw the key to the pool which offers all plus protection.
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Aum Tat Sat (God is Truth)