It is all so different now. The tears I once shed manifested into seeds that fell into the very seeps of the earth then cultivated into lovely daisies that never grew from your kisses. It is all so different now…the hurt that seemed impossible to escape from melted in front of my very eyes and dispersed a sunshine that shed light upon roses, such lovely roses… I failed to know rested within my heart. It is all so different now…the stained gray taint in my soul suddenly vanished…along with its gloom and unearthed luminous sunflowers, such lovely sunflowers… that never sprouted from your touch. You see, it is all so different now because within the profundity of your rainstorm, such a callous rainstorm…I found a rainbow.