The ominus clouds rolled in as the trees touched the sky.
The sunset shown across the billowing mass.
The ducks wings fluttered as it moves in haste.
The rabbit stills to look for shelter as the skies cry out
The rain falls like tears of pain in a storm of rage.
The cycle of life begins again and the world renews.

I wrote that because one night I was taking out the garbage and I saw the most amazing sunset. A storm was rolling in. It was so beautiful that I had to get it out and forver remember it on paper. I wrote in haste trying to get all the emotions out - so I wouldn't forget them.

Sometimes, that is the way life is. At least, my life. I can't hold on to anything for a long time - I have to get it out so that I don't forget that I'm feeling. It sounds weird but sometimes if I hold things in - things turn into something they never were in the first place. Isn't it wonderful that we have the ability to feel so many different emotions? Isn't it great that we can share those things with others?

The world is black and white to so many. I'm so glad that mine has a rainbow....