
I can't see one now without thinking of my
beautiful darling.
And it doesn't need to be an actual rainbow to
invoke those warm thoughts...
Rainbows give me a sense of hope.
and help me to hold on to my dreams...
Somewhere over the rainbow, skies are
blue, and the dreams that you dare to
dream really do come true.
I'm a romantic and I know it, but I do
believe dreams can come true.
Rainbows are beautiful...

To see a rainbow overhead, and to almost
feel the colours as it spreads out over
the sky fills me with wonder... but as I
look and drink in the wondrous colours,
I see that the sky is filled with heavy
storm clouds and I'm standing in the
rain.
In order to have rainbows, it must also rain.
I think rainbows reflect the colours
within our soul... and that our soul would
have no rainbow if our eyes had no tears.
When I look into your deep soulful eyes
Butch, I see rainbows, bold and brightly
coloured.
Our life's path with one another is brightly
coloured by rainbows... but that only happens
because the journey we are taking also has
its rain. If I were ever given the chance to
banish rainy days from our journey I would
not hesitate to keep them in... because the
rain is a small price to pay.
You fill my life with such beautiful colours,
Butch.
I love you, Bear.