“Tell me not about the rainbow in your sky, tell me how the rainbow came to be.”

The sun never dimmed or diminished for bestowing its light on the moon.

An evolved soul wise and whole it is my life purpose to be.

The universe holds infinite layers of secrets, so that you can ask questions while you bow with humble confessions. That you are young and you do not know.

Perhaps the stars were once souls that conquered struggles and now they shine.

Don’t aim to be the best, aim to do the best.

Dare to dream and watch your dreams dare.

Your god is busy igniting fire and sharpening blades while my god and I, sip the tea.

Time is the most powerful; the most adequate painkiller, time is a gift of mercy granted by a merciful universe.

Do not be intimidated by the tides of june for you are the sun and you are of the moon, Do not be intimidated by the rain of august for you are the water life consumes.

When her body couldn’t take her places, she traveled the universe with her mind.

The universe is a treasure box and your grit is the key.

Let me shed like the trees of fall, let me tick like the seasons clock, let me be like a content moon sometimes full sometimes cropped.

Learn to dissect yourself into pieces before you can perfect your growth.

The old soul grows younger in your arms.

This is temporary. And while you wait strike a pose as it rains and dive into the mud.

Everyday is a gift, every gift is a chance to feel certain and every certainty is a exhilarating inspiration to do better.

You grow stronger after heartbreak like the pouring rain nourishes trees, flowers, the earth, instead of making them drown. Like painful tears make your heart stronger after every drop.

Iris from sea brings wind or mighty rain.

I hear the rain fall and suddenly I don’t feel so alone because the sky is crying too.

Lets walk along side the rain and try not to look for shelter this time.

Collecting all The rains of May The swift Mogami River.

Be brave. Fall like the rain not knowing where it will land.

Oh say, can you see, it’s really such a mess. Every inch of earth is a fighting nest. Giant pencial and lipstick tube shaped things, continue to rain and cause scream and pain, and the arctic stains from silver blue to bloody red.

Like a welcome summer rain, humor may suddenly cleanse and cool the earth, the air and you.