Nature love

My love is lightning,
when i strike,i warn not,
though i strike with gentleness,
i leave behind destructions,
destructions of beautiful emotions.

my love is a great storm,
it pours for hours,it pours for days,
washing away the wounds in your heart,
leaving behind floods of love.

my love is a hurricane,
it sweeps away your pain,
it sweeps away your tribulations,
it leaves you with joy,
hapiness that is everlasting.

my love is a spring,
it flows in summer and in winter it congeals not,
sweet is love that flows from it,
your thirst will always be quenched.