Life is like a rainbow. You need both the sun and the rain to make its colors appear.
A poet is someone who stands outside in the rain hoping to be struck by lightning.
Into each life some rain must fall, some days must be dark and dreary.
Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.
The last is my favorite. Hope the sun shines on you soon, Enid.
ReplyDeleteI like thinkexist quotes.
Hey, it's raining here too--and it's a different season.
ReplyDeleteYes, finally the sun has returned.
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