Purple Rain

Love comes and goes just like a downpour of purple rain.

Purple, a royal pigment that is radiant yet dark and mysterious.

The rain begins with a mist, light and soft. 

As the love continues to sprinkle it begins to fall hard and fast.  The rain pellets fall on your face. 

Dancing, you throw your arms in the air.

Twirling, you look up at the sky and smile. 

The samba drizzle leaves the feeling of pure generous love. 

As the grey clouds sway with the widening breeze, the beautiful out come.

The breath taking rays of color form like a bridge ,with lily pads below, floating in the puddles of tears.

The sun shines without pity, leaving the air smelling sweetly of rain drops.

The rain and rays intertwine.

Succinct in the falling of purple rain.