The storm on the horizon was mean and nasty.

The lightning lit up the sky.

Am I in for the worst storm ever?

Those clouds hover over me dark as night.

This reminds me of how I once felt about love. 

I was about to give up on love.

It was a myth.   

A fairy tale.

Not for me.

Then I saw it.

My rainbow of love.

He came through the dark of night.

Through the rain and wind.

Nothing would stop him. Nothing.

He said those magic words.

“I Love You”

Never give up.

Never say never.

The storm and rain will pass.

Your rainbow is on the horizon.  

Your love will come.