love's sorrow grows;
the rain start falling.
Lightening flashes, thunder rolls;
love's sorrow like rain,
tears start flowing.
The sun shines,
sorrow's burden lightens;
the world brightens.
At sorrow's end,
love is free to grow;
then the heart is seen to glow.
Red, orange, yellow, and green,
colors of the rainbow shine;
the promise of new love starts to bloom.
After the flood subsides,
like a pinnacle you'll stand;
with the love of a new friend by your side.
