#925-Rainbow

I remember the day.

Early autumn,

Still warm,

Walking through fields,

The scent of wet earth,

Mingled with drumming thoughts.

Patchy clouds,

Caressed our rainbow.

When and how will it be?

I wondered.

Sooner than imagined.

Unexpectedly.

In time,

Worries vanished.

Clouds dispersed.

Only warm memories remain.