River Beds of Your Sanity

Rain pounding on the rooftop,
Every drop a thought, a memory over time,
Quickly filling the reservoir of your mind,
Conflicting, challenging your dreams,
As you seek comfort and shelter,
Under the blanket, duvet or even umbrella,
To block the carnage of the storm,
While awaiting the sun to break free,
To dry those breached river beds of your sanity,
Soon you will see the rainbow in the skies,
A symbol of hope and happiness,
Showing that through all darkness,
…there will always be light.

@the_wildwolf