Rainy Day
Headed to the airport
Traffic Jam
Nowhere to turn
Down from the Taxi
Marching through Water
Horns Blasted
Water Splashed
A few more kilometers
But faint did I feel
Thinking of giving up
Then a white stranger appeared.
Clad in white coat
In a white car
With a wide smile
I hopped onto white seats
White with cold and fright
Driving in silence
Nodding her all white hair
To the white Christmas music playing
Must be an angel I thought to
myself
For she dropped me off and waved
A special favor from a White Stranger.
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