Lightning flashes from an approaching storm illuminating the mountain peak – the crashing of the thunder breaks the serene tranquility of which I seek.
Small animals scurry for cover as rain, like tears from heaven starts to come down – wetting the leaves of the trees and bushes and muddying the ground.
Streams swell and flow from the mountaintops with force – smoothing the rocks in their beds as they travel a jagged course.
A rainbow appears as the storm subsides seemingly to connect two mountain ranges – that is what our relationship is like, the weather, it goes through changes.
Through all the lightning flashes – through all the thunderous crashes.The rainbow comes out and all the stormy weather passes – through it all, there is one constant that remains true – that is my undying love and devotion for you.