• A night of rain brings many memories, each drop whispers the words of
    love for those you cherish. Let it fall and soak to the earth like it
    does your heart; or put out a bucket and collect each thought. The
    thunder may interrupt this harmony and the lightening may cut through
    like all the troubles you have. But when the morning comes, the sun
    will rise, shinning through the final droplets of the soul and
    illuminate into a rainbow; where each color reminds you of happy
    times. The next time you say those three fateful words or are held in
    a warm embrace, listen to the sound of the hearts around you...do they
    sound like rain?

    by: Inola de'Barderac