[WORD SMITH OF THE WEEK] I TOLD THE SKY HOW I FELT

I TOLD THE SKY HOW MUCH I LOVED YOU AND IT BEGAN TO CRY

My love is in its purest form

My love an unfathomable mystery

My love makes me conjure up words

That could make you happy even in your saddest state 

Mother nature doubted the magnitude of the love I feel for you

In its dark corners whispers of how my love was untrue

But with all my actions towards you

I convinced mother nature how true my love for you is

My love in its truest form is like a deep rooted tree that can't be shaken 

Mother nature was sceptic

Now she is a true believer

The clouds darkened 

The wind blew

Leaves are in a whirlwind

Thunderstruck 

Then mother nature burst into tears cause of the love I have for you

Sol_daro Speaks