Rain

love is like rain and it comes without warning.
It can downpour or come in light showers.

It's unpredictable.

It can be accompanied by gusts of wind or thunder and lightening.
It can be loud, threatening and cause damage but also beautiful.

Without the rain plants would wither and die and rainbows would never be.

Love like rain can be seen from a window. From secret rooms looking out.
We may avoid it and take shelter from a safe distance while never truly feeling it.

Some of us choose to dance in it, submit to the wetness,
while other chose to stay dry.

There are times of drought.
There are monsoons and floods.

There is much power and strength in water.
We build dams and steal energy from it;
but chaos we never meant to be controlled.
Not forever. Not for long.

Nature will always find a way to run free.
You can not bottle rain.











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