Friday, 3 June 2011

The Drop


You were a single drop,
A tear in my life.

But what you brought was so much more.

You were the first of vicious storms to take over.
You blotted out the sun, any hopes of light.

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  1. But with every storm comes the rainbow that follows..

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  2. ....for a rainbow, there has to be a balance of sun and rain. Each needs the other to reflect and become beautiful, become a colourful symbol of hope.
    There has to be acceptance and acknowledgement of both these elements to create a thing of beauty.
    Blame is easy, storms and clouds, rain and darkness are a choice.
    No one person blocks the sun, blots the light, only refusal to truly see can do that.

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