Rain Bow
RAIN
it washes away impurities
rinses untruths and secret paths
away, always away

hurt
distrusting, confused, wanting,
so much more
a knight,
in shining armor

but,
all storms have a rainbow,
somewhere at the end,
whether you see it,
or feel it,
or know it's there
we're all still tied, like a present's
BOW