: About Me

Like a rainbow appearing after a storm, like the happiness after the strife The existence of love is never unseen, and a lover is dreamt into life It is love that I speak of so tenderly now And it has found its way into my heart. Like the wind that knocks into the trees and carries the leaves astray, The spirit of love can shake the soul in such a similar way The powerful branches are swayed and caressed And the brittle remains of a broken heart are forever forgotten. Similar to how magnets are made solely to collide Two wandering souls are connected before they knowingly abide A strong fo...