Rain, Love

It once came down
So much it flooded
It came down
So harsh it destructed
It then would evaporate,
Leaving hope for escape,
to never feel it ever again,
Just to condense and fall again.
It was acidic—
It struck pained and seared.
It was chilling—
Like a ghost to fear.
It was gloomy—
A dark, sad gray.
But eventually,
It went away.
And the draught seemed nice at first,
Didn’t sense a bit of thirst.
There was no more
Drenched or drowned
Just an occasional tear and frown.
There was no more
Siren rings
There was no more
…Anything.

I'm not done though, I need to finish and add how noww love for me is like rain that is calming and refreshing. and peaceful.