Did the storm catch you by surprise last night?
Did it happen to inspire you?
Well it did both for me ... here's the result:
Each sunrise is a fairy tale -
a misty path, a hidden trail.
Each sunset is a tragic rhyme
about colourful romantic times.
Each summer storm: a single's story
in all its lonesome, gloomy glory.
Each rain is just a new beginning
with common words and different meaning.
Each rainbow is the perfect end
to the saddened eyes behind those hands.