Love...

"Love is many things, none of them logical." -The Princess Bride

When I think of love, I think of rain. Love is rain. It is comes with rough storms and gentle rains. It  is the rainbow at the end of a summer rain.

Right before it rains, the world smells of peace and calmness.  Rain feels good on your skin after a hot summer day. It cleans the world. It washes away fire and dirt. Rain creates a tapping sound as it falls to the ground. After a nice summer rain, a rainbow of bright, vibrant colors fills the sky. Rain is a good thing, but not always.

Rain can come in the form of a storm full of lightning and thunder. It can soak you to the bone. It can be freezing cold when combine with wind. Rain like everything else has its ups and downs, but that doesn't stop it. It adds depth to its concept.

I love the rain. I love the beauty it brings to the world. Love is rain. All you have to do is wait for it.