"There is Hope in the Storm"

The beauty of the earth is endless. It never stops. The sky is the color of hope and the Sun is the color of love. But the storms are strong and overbearing. The rain beats down forever. The rain, a reminder of someone who hates you and never strays away. The enemy battles you like the storm battles the earth. You struggle to make them vanish. But they are always behind you. It seems they will chase you forever. They try to crush you like the thunder crushes the night. You fight and fight. When will it end? You feel defeated and diminished. BUT there is always hope in the sky. The clouds will be gone and the love will be seen in the Sun. The storm will end. You will survive.