This poem made me feel like a rain shower. That's Ok. I guess sometimes rain and sometimes bows. I guess they are together. Maybe I am the rain and you are the bow. Do you like dark clouds? Knowing that the rain will come and wet you.

I like new experiences and changes, because they can both be bad or good. We just have to risk it and make a step.
I like clouds, white clouds more than dark ones, but I also love the feeling when you run through the rain in the summer.

Yours Sabine