Power of Love

The wind blew across my face,
Filling me up with hopes and dreams.
The rain splattered on the ground,
Washing my pain away.
Mother Nature herself came down to me,
And placed her palm on my cheek.
The feather-like touch of her gentle palm,
Relieved my stress and sorrow.
And out of the gloom of this dark night,
Came a ray of blinding bright light.
This, I knew, was the light of hope,
This was the light of a life renewed.
The pieces of my life rejoined again,
And at last I knew the cause of my happiness.
It was, of course, the power of love...

-Rhea. B, 05.08.2006